More than a friendship? (Willne X Stephen Tries) ON HOLD

I should reply

(Stephens POV)

I had returned from the hospital. They've been checking up on me frequently after the... Thingy.

I was in the bathroom, washing my face with cold water as I heard my phone buzz.

The message was from someone called 'Willy'... Who the fuck-? Ohhhh, they guy from the pub.

It just said 'Hey.'

I didn't want to respond, my head was racing and all my thoughts were telling me not to. I was probably going to fuck it up and he would hate me.

I turned off the tap, dried my hands and picked up my phone, staring at the message.

The sound of the buzz was echoing in my head as I tried to decide whether I should reply. What would I even say?

Hi? Yo? What's up? For fucks sake, Stephen...

I put my earphones in and began to listen to 'Panic! At the disco' songs. 'Miss Jackson' was the first song to come on, I loved that song.

I was a bit embarrassed that I listened to that kind of music, but I loved it.

My body began to groove to the song, and I began to sing along.

Once it was finished, 'Girls/girls/boys' came on. My favorite song!

"Girls love girls and boys!"

I sung loudly, smiling slightly.

"And love is not a choice..." I mumbled at the end of the song, along with Brendon Uries voice.

I flopped onto the bed, grinning like an idiot. I opened up my phone as music was still playing.

'Hiya! :)' I texted Will.