Lost in the echo

Part 6

A/N: Thank you all readers and than you for reviews! This Chapter explains a lot and ends little bit weirdly so it could have been last chapter too. Buuuuut I like my angst so it will continue, lol. But I promise you will get some fluff and humor too. No idea how long this will continue, I have another story in mind but seems like it isn't fully ready yet cause I haven't even decided who the main characters will be, oh well, lol. But here we go- enjoy :)

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Mike woke up to a weird feeling. Sun was shining on his face but he always kept the blinds shut cause the sun rose just from the side where his room was. Then he remembered last night and shed the remains of sleep from his eyes. They were wrapped to each other. Chester's head was on his chest still and he had his legs around him. He was rosy-cheeked from the sleep and his hair messy. Mike smiled. At least the singer had slept well the rest of the night.

"Hey...", he pulled himself little bit back so he could reach the other man's chin with his hand.

"Mmmmm, what...", Chester mumbled sleepily.

"We should get up", the emcee nudged the other man.

"I don't want to", Chester yawned and cling tighter to the younger man.

"You have to. Can't sleep forever. We have the rehearsals today remember? But seems like you are better?", Mike felt weird but still comfortable that his friend was helding him so tight. Or maybe that was why he felt weird?

"I am, now. Can we stay here?", the singer whispered. He felt warm, and safe. Mike rolled his eyes and smiled. Guess few minutes longer wouldn't matter.

"Chester have you seen Mik....", Brad swung the door open suddenly.

"Whoa... WHOA WHOA!", he yelled with eyes open wide. Then he burst out laughing. "Oh my... I.. can't... Oh my god", he closed the door still laughing and left.

Chester stared Mike slightly blushing and then they both started to laugh. He was certainly awake now. He pushed himself up and of the bed and started to search his pants.

"I need coffee. Like, now", he mumbled.

"Yeah yeah yeah... I will go and make some", Mike snorted, got up and left the room to get some clothes. He had slept really well too but certainly needed also coffee. The clock was only 9 AM so they weren't in a hurry yet.

"So what was that about?, Brad grinned when they got to the kitchen.

"Well, Chester had a nightmare and I just couldn't leave him screaming like that", Mike shrugged and started to measure the coffee.

"Screaming? Again? You should leave the screaming to the stage and studio...", Brad snorted.

"And you do look like hell", Brad nodded at Chester slurping milk from his cereal bowl.

"Well thanks, and you look like an ass", Chester laughed. He sat down at the table knowing Mike would soon put something to eat in front of him.

Mike got the water in the machine and glanced at Chester. Even though he was smiling he looked terrible. Dark circles around his eyes and eyes glooming dark.

"But what was about the pills? I thought they were supposed to let him sleep better?", he asked from Brad, lifting food items from fridge in front of Chester. Orange juice, bagels of course, cream cheese, berries and fruits and some yoghurt.

"Oh... They are supposed to yes. Hmmm...", Brad walked at the medicine cabinet and searched for the bottle. "Well... It does say here: 'Possible side effects- vivid nightmares'. I guess it was a side effect then?", he shrugged.