Will I Ever Matter To You?//Ianthony

Chapter 5: "A Few" Drinks

DAVID'S P.O.V.

I look out the window. There's Ian! His cheeks are all red and tear-stained. He HAS been crying. I knew it from over the phone. Ian only stutters when he's crying. He still looks amazing though. Okay, yes. I have a HUGE crush on Ian. I honestly hate how Anthony has to ruin that....but, as long as he's happy....I guess I'm happy. "Ian!" I call out to him, rolling down my window. Ian looks up and smiles at me. Damn that smile though.... "Hey David," Ian says, getting into my car. He rolls the window back up. "Ian...are you sure, you're alright?" I ask. His eyes are filled with tears. Ian hesitantly shook his head. Before either of us said anything, I engulfed him in a hug. "I'm sorry," I tell him. Ian hugs back tightly.

IAN'S P.O.V.

If only this were Anthony.....goddammit. I need to forget about him...but...maybe I should tell him about it. "Can you please tell me what's wrong? I hate to see you like this," David says, calmly and soothingly. So, that's what I did. I told him about what happened. He nodded as a way to tell me he understood. "So, let me get this straight. You tried to warn Anthony and he acted like a total douchebag?" David asks. I nod. "That's not right Ian. You should try to get over him....He's not worth your time," He explains. But...that's the thing. I can't get over him. His eyes, his hair, his personality, his humor.......everything. I love everything about him, except for the fact that he can do that. But, instead of saying that to David, I simply say...."I'll try."

-AFTER A LONG CAR RIDE-

"We're here!" David says joyfully. I get out of the car and he does the same. We both walk in and I walk straight up to the bartender. David's probably hitting on some girls right now. "Two beers please," I tell the bartender. He nods. After a couple of moments, he hands the beers to me and I pay him. I look through the crowd until I find David. I walk up to him and hand him his beer. "Cheers," we say, before clinking our bottles together and drinking them.

AUTHOR'S P.O.V.

After "a few" more beers, David and Ian were sitting on the barstools..."Iaaannn," David's words slurred. "What ya want?" Ian asked. Both of them were straight up wasted. He was silent for a moment. "There's this thing I," he hiccuped "need to tell you." Ian gave him a confused look. David answered his question by smashing his lips against Ian's. Ian's eyes widened but found himself kissing back. He closed his eyes. Not too long after, they were basically making out. That was the last thing Ian saw, before his body collapsed to the ground and the darkness engulfed him.