What Started As A Competition Entry Is Now My Life [DISCONTINUED]

Okay...

A/n: The fault in our stars... thats where i got the title from. And yeah... my real name is Jeannie. Please dont make fun of my name. And think about bashur as a normal dark haired guy that always wears a watermelon beanie. Here's the chapter.

Bashur's pov

My computer sounded that i had received an email. I got up from my couch, lazy as poop, and checked it. It was  email from YouTube that Bodil and a couple other of my friends had posted new things on their channels. I honestly dont know why i subscribed to them. I read the title of Bodil's new video and laughed. Do The Bashur Laugh, it said. It was Simon and Bodil attempting to do my laugh. Someone Skypes me and i answer the call. "Did you see the new video?" a person with a Bulgarian accent asks. "Seriously Bodil?" I ask. He laughs and i smile. "I dunno. My voice is pretty unique," I say. "You're a watermelon," he says. Because of his accent, it sounds weird, but i like his accent. I like him in general but i haven't told him because of two reasons:

One: he may not feel the same way.

Two: He might feel the same way, but he lives in Bulgaria and i live in California.

Bodil breaks through my thoughts when he asks me something. "I'm thinking about moving to California but I can't really afford anything but the plane ticket. Is it okay if I stay at your place until i can afford something?" he asks, shyly? I agree with a smile and he lets out  a breath, relieved.

(Time Skip 5 months)

Bodil walks out of the gaming room after a recording and sits down on the couch next to me. Bodil actually agreed with me when i suggested he moved in l, instead of trying to get a different place. He smiles at me and i smile back. Just tell him already, i mentally tell myself. No im not going to risk our friendship. ((FRIENDSHIP!))

(Time Skip 4 months)

Bodil's Pov

Bashur walks downstairs, looking a bit sad. One of my instincts are to make sure he's always happy and i immediately try to comfort him. "You okay, Bash?" I ask. He shrugs and looks at me, tears threatening to falls out of his eyes. Crap, its the anniversary of his parent's death. I walk towards him and pull him into a hug. He starts to cry and i rub comforting circles in his back. After  while, his crying stops and the only sounds in the house is his sniffling, the sounds of rain, and my comforting. He looks up at me and just stares at me. I look down at his face and blush slightly. I give up and kiss him on the lips, gently. He kisses back and our lips shape together as if they were made for each other. We break the kiss, both of us blushing. "I love you, Bashur. I always want to see you happy. I'll stay with you and you'll never be alone. Just be mine, okay?" I ask, staring into his hazel eyes. "Okay..." he replies. "I love you, Bashur never forget that," I tell him. "I love you too, Bodil," he whispers.

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........ ITS SO KAWAII! OOOH KAWAII BASHDIL DESU! Hello my beautiful readers! I was thinking about doing something else but my fingers just typed this out automatically. So what should i do next? *gasps* SetoSolace? Idk. What do you guys want? I just got back from Vegas and im honestly happy because i couldn't do anything. And the Wi-Fi sucked. I COULDNT WRITE!! Anyways... Yeah... Remember to:

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