Do It For GBomb ~GBomb FanFic~

Made Me Tear Up

H's POV

        I gently put a hand on Grasers cheek. He looked at me with puffy eyes. I leaned closer and closer. Finally our lips touched. It was like one of those first-time kisses. Short and sweet, and light. I looked into his eyes. They seemed sad, but slowly turned happy. "If I wasn't broken, I would totally fuck you right now." He started laughing hard. I chuckled, not wanting to hurt my ribs. I had said it in a joking-way. But I did mean it. I'm sure he knew that. "Lets go home." Graser said, once he stopped laughing. I turned the radio on, and the music filled the car. "Oh no.." I sighed, jokingly. It was Get Lucky by Daft Punk. Graser almost instantly sang along. I laughed at first, smiled at him, and sang too.

Graser's POV

         Once I pulled up in the drive way, I opened the door. H grabbed my wrist. "Graser..." "Yeah, H?" He looked at me. "I'm really tired." "I know. Let's get you to bed." "But I want to talk..." I lightly rubbed his knuckles with my thumb. "No. You have talked enough for right now. The doctor said sleep will help. And you should be good in a few weeks." He sighed. "Okay." We got out of the car and walked inside.

        H walked over and almost tripped over Shadow. "Hey!" I said, running over and scooped Shadow off the ground. Holding him in my arms. "Daddy's hurt. You can't go tripping him." 

        Did I just say 'Daddy's'? 

        "Sense when am I the father of a cat?" He asked. I looked back at him and giggled. "Just go to bed, you." Shadow meowed and H went to the bed room. But not mine. "H?" I asked, poking my head in the guest room. "Yeah?" "Why are you.." "In the guest room? The doctor said it would be best to sleep in seperate beds." "Oh. Okay. Sleep well." "Thanks." I closed the door and went back to the living room. Shadow had taken over half the couch. "Hey, fatty!" I said, scootching him over. 

H's POV

        Once Graser left the room, I didn't fall asleep as quikley as I thought. Instead, I thought about stuff and lightly cried. He said 'Daddy'...That made me tear up...The pain in my hand and chest made me tear up. The thought of people being that mean made me tear up. I wonder when my medications will come in...I don't know. The doctor said sleeping will help the most.

        So I cleared my mind best I could and fell asleep.