Chapter 7

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Chapter 7

Bryce's POV:

Why did I do that.... why did I do that! Why the hell did I let the jackass stay the night?! I don't even know what possessed me to actually let him stay the night. Did I feel sorry for him that he had to take his time of day to just come and see me? And me of all people. I haven't talked to him in over a year and he decides to just waltz his way back into my life. And yet here I am getting him a blanket and pillow so he can make my couch his home for the night.

I blame the kind side of me for what's happening. Yeah that's it I'm just being a nice person letting him stay the night. But he could easily find a cheap motel to stay at... Well it's too late now. It's late and he won't find anything decent. I wouldn't even stay at a motel even if someone paid me to. I grabbed a gray blanket from above and one of the pillows from my room. It was a pillow that I haven't used since Clarissa had passed. I mostly use hers and the lonely one was mine.

I made my way to the living room ready to just throw Ohm his blanket when... he was taking off his shirt and oh god his pants where getting taken off. I could feel my face heat up as I pictured his body. I coughed trying to get myself unflustered when he turned around. He has abs too...

"Here's a pillow and a blanket... don't stay up too late goodnight," I said quickly tossing the blanket and pillow to the couch.

I quickly made my way back to the room and went to my knees. I touched my cheek still feeling the warmth in them. Oh god what was that. There was no way I still had feelings for the man who played my heart. And yet my heart is beating fast and my mouth feels dry. I couldn't help but let out a sob that I was trying to bottle in. The tears flowing down my face. I've been doing well on my own and he just shows up again to ruin it... I can't blame him completely; Delirious asked him to come.

I got up and made my way to bed. It's a Wednesday night I gotta get ready for an early gaming session tomorrow.

Ohm's POV:

"It's nice to see you Mr Kitty," I said as I felt the cat lay on my face.

I was tempted to just lay there but I couldn't breathe very well under him so I took him off my face and placed him on the ground. The cat looked at me like I had betrayed him and walked away.... okay I'm too tired and I should sleep some more. I wrap myself in the blanket and I snuggle into the warmth it provided me...

Wait I don't own a cat. I opened my eyes and almost panicked when I realized I was at Bryce's house. I should just leave now before he realizes that I'm awake. I don't even know why I agreed to what Delirious asked of me. I'm not close to Bryce anymore if Delirious didn't realize it. I didn't even think Delirious would actually talked to me after what I did.

But seeing Bryce on his knees and crying. It just didn't seem like him. I knew I was a part of the reason why Bryce was crying. I couldn't let this go on so I decided I had to bring back the man who I once knew. I got up and went to the kitchen. There wasn't much to eat other than baby food. It makes me realize if Bryce feeds himself. I found some Special K cereal and poured me a bowl. I checked my phone to see it was 7:56 am.

I grabbed some milk and poured it in the bowl before taking my spoon and taking a bite out of it. I placed the milk back in the fridge and I take my bowl to the table. It's pretty quiet as the sounds of me eating my cereal is all that I hear. Bryce is probably gonna kick me out when he sees I haven't left yet. I'll just find a hotel to stay in for a motel for a month before I return home. I still need to actually upload a video since I haven't in years. I sighed letting the spoon hit the bowl as I looked towards Bryce's room.

Don't worry Bryce I'll help you.

I'm sorry I don't really have an excuse on why I didn't upload. I've been busy I guess and I didn't know what to write. Hopefully I'll get back into this story because I already know what I want.

With lots of love 💛

Dially

Brofish 👊🐟

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