Do It For GBomb ~GBomb FanFic~

The Dream

H's POV

        I lied. But I didn't lie.

        I didn't want to hit him, but I did want to kiss him. So I did. With out to much thought. Then I thought...I...I could have sworn Graser kissed back. But then a second later, He pulled away, if he even kissed back, and told me to get off him. He seemed...a bit freaked out...I got up. 

        Needing something to look at, with out looking at Graser, I went over to Shadow. 

Graser's POV

        I got up, naked, from the warm, wet bed. My body was cold. I couldn't see. Or remember. Were where my glasses? Way was I naked? Why was the bed wet?

        A deep voice sounded from behind me. "Graser."  Every thing was a blur. "H?" I asked. My voice sounded so far. I felt a big cold hand, wrap around my lower half. I flinched and turned to face the person. No one was there. "H?" I asked again. "That was sweet of you Graser.." The voice sounded again. It had to be H...But why would H be here? Were is here..? My room? His? A hotel? 

        "What was sweet of me?" I asked. I felt the warm breath of someone behind me on my neck. I didn't turn. "I wish you could remember..." The person said.

I sat straight up in my bed. Fully clothed, in jeans a t-shirt and hoodie. Shoes and socks on as well. I looked around my room. It was dark, no one else was in here. "H?" I whispered. No answer. I tried remembering what the hell happened. 

        H had just kissed me...I told him I needed a rest. I hadn't slept well. He said he didn't either. So He set up the couch so he could sleep, and I went to my room. But I hadn't gone to sleep. I got on my computer. I didn't record. I didn't play Minecraft. I just turned on my web cam and stared at my self on Skype. This is what I looked like. And H knew it. I just sat there...I don't even know how long....

        Then I guess from being so tierd, I went to my bed and feel asleep. In all my clothes. And...Had that dream...

        I though I needed to tell someone abput this dream. Ask for help, if I needed too. But who?

        I swung my legs over the edge of my bed. I was sweating, I didn't know if it was because of the dream, because I was wearing this, or both. Yeah...Most likely both. I pulled my hoodie over my head and dropped it to the floor at my feet. Then kicked my shoes off with out untieing them and left my socks on. I got up and removed my jeans. Then replaced them with SpongeBob pajama pants. They were a size or so to big, so I double tied the laces. Then I slowly walked to my bedroom door. I opened it slowly, knowing it creaked and made a lot of noice. But luckily the floors didn't. I walked down the hall tip-toeing. Once I was next to the couch, I crouched down next to H's head. As I lifted my hand to shake him, and wake him, I stopped. H needed sleep. I really shouldn't wake him...As I was about to stand up, H's hand shot out from under the pillow and grabbed my wrist, which was resting on the edge of the cushion for balance. Startled, I fell back, and pulled H a bit with me. "Man Graser...you're strong." He releases me and sat up. I crawled into a kneeing position. "What the hell man!? Why did you scare me?" In the dim light, I could see his small smile. He sat up and looked at me. "Because you were stareing. It's rude." I giggled. "I wasn't meaning to stare. I was going to wake you, and talk to you. But I was about to leave before you scared me." "Talk to me about what?" I scratched the back of my head. "Graser?" He asked. I looked at him. "I had this dream..."