White Noise

When you've suffered enough 13

A/N: Guys, one or two more chapters :( Weird to look at this and how short it is cause I feel like I have poured so much of my emotions in. Fluffffff again, lol

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Chester woke up next day to a sharp neck pain. He groaned still keeping his eyes shut and just then remembered the last night. And the whole day. Oh poor Mike, he thought slowly opening his eyes. The half Asian had curled onto a fetal position head on his lap still and other hand gripping onto his shirt. He looked so peaceful now but the it could be totally different story in his mind.

"Coffee?", Rob was suddenly there with a steaming cup of coffee.

"Holy crap! Didn't know you were already up", Chester was startled.

"Didn't want to wake you up earlier", the drummer handed him the cup, "or him".

"I woke up about an hour ago and you two looked so comfortable", he continued keeping his voice low.

"Looked, yeah. But my neck is killing me now", Chester gave a soft laugh rubbing his neck.

"I'm awake now", Mike yawned glancing at the singer.

"Rob, could you get me a painkiller too please?", the blond asked receiving a nod from the drummer.

"So about yesterday... If my foggy brains will allow me to think", Chester cleared his throat continuing while raking Mike's hair with his fingers. So freaking hard to start the talk. And he is so pretty, he thought.

The half Asian sighed and stirred, "No, you don't need to say anything about the..."

"I know, but I want to. I'm sorry we weren't... that I weren't sooner there. You had to be all alone so long with the horrible police", the blond muttered.

"I think you came as fast as you could, right? The police... He was really persistent to talk to me before you came. I didn't want to but... If you had came earlier he would just probably ordered you to stay outside through the talk", he noticed then where his hand was and released his grip from Chester's shirt.

The singer smiled softly stroking Mike's cheek, "Yeah, we did. Lucky we still had the car."

"Guess I have to say also something...." Mike sighed, "What I said yesterday wasn't something cause of the shock. I had actually thought it some time. And since I couldn't push the feeling away I thought it is real.

Rob got back handing him the pill and disappeared then to the kitchen. The singer sipped his coffee the other man's head still on his lap and paused to think.

"I didn't think you said it hastily. Maybe the third attack just made you say it out loud", he finally said.

The half Asian smiled happy that the blond had figured it out so easily. "Exactly. It made me think that maybe I should live now. Before more bad happens."

"Not gonna let more bad happen", Chester frowned.

Mike glanced at the coffee cup that was just tiny bit too close for his comfort. "You can't keep me safe for ever. There could be piano dropping on me when I go out."

"Right... You have watched too much cartoons. Yes I know I can't protect you from everything but I think it is little bit easier from now on", the singer smiled.

Suddenly there was a loud thud upstairs followed by a yell. Chester looked at Rob who rolled his eyes sighing.

"No idea, but I'll check him", the drummer said then laughing.

Mike got up to sit and stretched too. He was pining for coffee and that look Chester knew and handed his cup for him. Mike frowned but the blond insisted, "What's mine is yours. Besides there lot more in the thermos."