What now?

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( Looks like I'm back with another chapter continuation of the last one. Everyone thought I'll heal the heartache  was the conclusion including me but it's being continued due to some request.)

(Eddy's pov)

I sat there in shock of him returning my love. Was this real? His warm touch told me it was so. I brought my eyes up to meet with his, listening to his soft words that pierced in the best kinds of ways. The fears and pains slowly melting away as if the chains holding my heart captive had finally come undone. The walls I've built to protect Brett's heart; the walls meant to hide my hurt crumbled in an instant. The things that took years to build was destroyed in the course of a few seconds. Now the only question left on our lips was,' What now?" We said in unison not knowing what this meant for us.

Brett and I locked eyes looking for answers from one another. Finally he spoke," So uh, do you want to go on a date tomorrow or something.... I probably should of asked that before kissing you." He mumbled the last half under his breath self criticizing earlier actions.

" I would have it no other way." I sigh softly with a smile watching him," also yes I'd love to go on a date with you." I've been waiting for so long for this very moment. Maybe I was dreaming. If I was, I was going to enjoy it as much as I could. I slowly grabbed his hand feeling the size difference. This should be okay, at least I think it should.

Our moment was soon cut off by the shrieks of someone having their limbs torn apart by a titan. Forgot we were watching that," Hmmm sounds like a c sharp."

Brett smiled," I'll make you scream a c sharp if you keep showing off your perfect pitch." He joked seeing as the tension in the air has seemingly cleared. He looked away as he leaned back into the sofa cushions.

" And what are you suggesting by that." I wiggled my eyebrows soon following his lead.

Brett glanced at me as a rosy pink filled his cheeks," Definitely not whatever you're thinking. Get your mind out of the gutter man" he smirked rubbing my knuckles with his thumb.

At least the three knuckles he could reach," You have baby hands." I laugh slightly," So cute"

" Better to get into tight spots." He makes a playful fist with his free hand," This could get right into your solar plexus or between the notches of your ribs so don't tempt me and my baby hands!"

I blinked owlishly seeing as my mind got stuck on his first sentence. Man he was right I do need to get my mind out of the gutter. Brett lightly smacked my thigh which cut off all train of thought

" Huh what?!" I jumped slightly looking at me," First few minutes into our relationship and I'm already abused! I want a divorce!" I laughed out. Man I have a great sense of humor.

Brett rolled his eyes with a smile ,"You can't divorce someone you aren't married to."

" Then you should marry me so I can divorce you for the thigh abuse I am facing " I giggled

" I'll show you thigh abuse." Brett smiled playfully but with an evil undertone. Which soon made sense once he pinched my thigh. I screamed," Brett no! Ow!" it was mixed with a laugh as I tried to slap his hand away.

Brett stopped pinching me with a smirk," Told you that I'd make you scream a c sharp."

I rubbed my leg with a tired pout," Well it wasn't a c sharp but if it makes you happy I'll agree."

He huffed out a chuckle slowly looking back at the screen," Yeah whatever. Anyways what do you want to do for our date tomorrow?"

I thought on this but nothing out of the ordinary came to mind. We already had done lots of date like experiences as bros minus kissing, hand holding, snuggles and other stuff... my mind started to trail off. Okay it would be definitely different from what we've done before. I know I said I wanted this but now I'm starting to get really nervous about the whole thing. I hadn't thought about what a relationship would look like in public eye, especially when fans could be lurking anywhere! I can see that my silence is starting to make Brett anxious as well so I must say something," How about something simple... like what we would typically do then come back here and try to experience everything we want to experience in the privacy of our own place."

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