Our Dreams - Sequel To 'Our Love'

Three

Drew's POV

Bruno dragged me outside and unlocked Louis' car,before opening the trunk and bringing out a...guitar? It wasn't any random guitar.It was the one I told him I wanted last year, a classic guitar with United Kingdom's flag painted on it.I had told him when our parents forced us to go to the supermarket together and on our way back we saw a music store, full of musical instruments. I saw the guitar and from then I hadn't taken it out of my mind. I never bought it because my dad was saying that it was too expensive. What made me wonder the most though,was how could Bruno afford a guitar that cost one thousand euros and how did he remember it?

"Happy birthday,Drew."He blushed and gave me the guitar.I only stared at him and the guitar back and forth, trying to believe what was happening.

"Are you...is that...oh my God..."I breathed out and placed the guitar carefully back inside the trunk,only to turn around and lift him off the ground and hug him tightly.

"Thank you,"

Bruno's POV

I laced my arms together behind his neck and squeezed him tightly,not wanting to ever pull away. I didn't know what was happening, but sure as hell I was enjoying it.His arms were too close to my bum and his head too close with mine,but I loved it.

"Wait, I've gotten you something else too."I said and he pulled away to look at me,still not lowering me to the ground.

"You didn't have to,Bruno.The guitar is too much and the best present I've ever gotten from someone. "He stated and slowly helped me stand on my own feet.

"It's something small and it can be useful with the guitar.If you actually agree to what it says and you don't throw it at me."

"I would never do that, so,what is it?"I reached with my hand to my back pocket to take his plectrum. It was a small, dark red one,that was saying 'I love you' in an almost unreadable font,on top.Drew observed it and I just stood there,looking down, not sure about confessing.He suddenly raised his head and grabbed my hips to pull me close. I closed my eyes, unable to believe what he was doing as something soft touched my lips.

"I like you,Bru."He mumbled against my mouth and kissed me again,making me moan silently.

"I love you."I whispered and played with his short dirty blonde curls that were sticking out on his forehead.

"I don't love you,but I know I like you.So much."He admitted,causing me to mentally melt into his arms.

"Why did you do all these things to me,then?Why did you ignore me?"I complained and pouted.

" 'Cause I'm leaving,Bruno.When I finish school this year, I'm going to America.I sent a demo of one of my songs and they liked it.I can't do anything with you since it will only last a few months.I have to follow my dreams and you have to finish school.It won't work."He explained and I pushed him away,clearing my throat.

"And now?"

"I don't know..."He let out,"Your gift made me realise how much I like you.There are so many reasons that we can't be together,the first one being the one I told you before."

"I want to hear them,right now."I demanded and he huffed,running a hand through his hair.

"Our parents always said that you're too young for me.Especially my dads."

"My dad never said that,Drew.He knows that I love you,he always did and your parents like me,what's their problem, all of a sudden?"I asked,slowly anger rising inside me.

"You're younger,Drew.By four years."He sighed.

"So what? Do you remember your or my parents' age difference or do I have to remind you?"I asked,sassily and he groaned grabbing my face and kissing me forcefully.I immediately kissed him back,putting all my love inside the kiss as he licked my bottom lip,asking for entrance.I teased him a bit before allowing him to take over.