Marshall pov )I sit a lone at the bar the guys are in a both eating and drink.
Having fun like I should.
But I'm not in the mode.
I drink my 10 shot. Trying to just get so drunk I forget how I am.
I try not to look over at the guys or three try to get me to sit whit them.
And I didn't want to do that. I don't want to even be seen right now.
Three probably having a better time whit out me anyways.
I think as the bartender pours me another 3 shot.
I nod my thanks to him. And drink one after the over.
I start to fill a little dizzy after drinking them .
This is good a tho more and I can pass out in the corner and forget about my fucked up life.
I wave the bartender over .
Maybe I could walk of a cliff.
And never come back.
I'm sick of this shit life.
I'm sick of wanting the fallen Angel. That will nether be mine.
Shit ever day is hell looking at him knowing he isn't mine.(Proof/ DeShaun pov )
I look over to the bar where an angel how has fallen strait from heaven and lost he's wings.
Sits all alone drinking shot after shot.
Alone. people avoid the Angel just because of he's skin.
You see in the rest of America it would be me and the rest of are friends that would costly be looking over are shoulders.
But in Detroit it was him.
Doesn't matter that he's a good person. Or the fact he's super talented . If any think that made the locals hate him more." yo DeShaun what the matter? Don't you want your burger? " swift asks.
" yeah sorry man" I say pick up my burger and tacking a bite.
" your worried about him an't you" buzzer asks leaning on the table.
" watch it man your flip the fucking table. " swift yells.I look back at the Angel. He's hunched over and looks lick he's going to fall of the bar stall.
I should of know it was a bad idea when Marshall suggested to go to the club. I should of know he'd get drunk out of he's head.
Knowing him and Kim had just broken up. For a chance.
But this time she'd hit him and browsed he's face.
That wasn't a unusually thin for him to have browse from her.
And instead of hitting her back. He'll just go to the studio and Wright a song about killing her and haw much he hates her.
And then in a tho day there be back together." I think I'm going to go get Marshall before he falls on he's ass" I say standing up.
" if he fall he snap in two " buzzer says
" yo proof you seen him eat at all to day? " Denaun asks.
" no " I say looking back over to him.
He is to skinny but he's all was been that way but recently he's seems very fin.
" see if you can convince him to sit whit is and then we can get him to eat something " Denaun says.
" ok " I say heading to the bar." hay" I says sitting next to him.
He look in to my eyes.
He's eyes are no longer blue and bright. There blood shot and puffy from crying. One of them is swollen from the browses.
Tiers fall down he's face.
He looks a way looking ashamed of himself.
I hate when he has that look on he's face.
It like he don't know haw amazing he is.
" do you want to come and sit whit me and the guys. Maybe eat something? " I ask.
He looks back up at me " not hungry " he whispers in a weak voice.
" do you want me to take you home? " I ask
" no I'll just stay here..... Kim kicked me out any way" he whispers a slight slur in he voice.
" you can crash at my place for a while.... Got plenty of room thanks to you" I smile. He looks Up at me again. " I wouldn't do that to you. You don't want to babysit my depressed ass. " he mumbles bring the naw filled shot glass to he's lips and draining it.
" I an't just going to leave you here...... Come on " I said pulling him of the bar stall.
He to drink to even relies we are moving.
He's legs are not strong enough to holed up he's small body.
He falls in to my arms.
I just wish I could hold him for every.
" just leave me here...... So I can slowly drink myself to death. " he says pushing he's face in to my chest.
"Come on let's go say goodbye to the guys" I say naw that he's got some from of balance.
I keep my arm around he's sharp hips to stop him from falling.
I love being this close to him. He's all was a little clingy to me. Especially if he's drunk sleep and recently if he's had a bad day.
" I'm going to tack Marshall home he's had another to drink " I say.
" don't you want any think to eat" Denaun asks.
Marshall just wraps he arms around my chest laying he forehead on my chest.
" I think I'll just take him home get him to sleep... Isn't that right Marshall. " again not saying anything. Just hold on to me a little tighter.
"All right we'll see you later." Denaun says .Me and Marshall leave after saying are goodbyes.We walk down the dark street. Marshall stubble a little here and their.
I keep my arm around he hips in case he falls.
But we finely get to the top step in front of the door to my house.
I unlock the front door and pull him inside.
Closing it behind me.
I tern around.
Marshall stubble over to the sofa. And lays down.
"Do you want to sleep in the spare room? I'll help you" I ask
He looks Up at me tiers in he's eyes again. " I want to sleep next to you" he said sitting up. A slight slur in he's voice.
" Alright then come on" I say holding my hand out for him.
Me and Marshall have been sharing a bed sins we wear like 10
And all tho nothing ever happened. It all was mack me wonder what it would be lick if he was mine.
He tracks my hand all most falling.
I help him up to my room.
I pull of he trainers as he sits on the bed.
" let's get some rest" I say kissing he's could forehead.
Pulling the blanket back so he can get under it.
I go over to the over sid and get in after tacking my own trainers of.
Marshall snuggles in to my chest and wraps he's arms around me.
" good night Marshall" say wrapping my arms around him.
" good night DeShaun " Marshall slurs.
We both slowly drift of to sleep in the company of each over.( Hiiiiiiiiiiii this is the very first chapter of my new story.
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proof X Eminem. My fallen angel. +18
Random18+ Proof and Marshall doesn't know haw to tell each over haw they fills. The two of them are in love white each over. But not know haw to tell the over one.