Do It For GBomb ~GBomb FanFic~

Only People Truly in Love

-=  TWO WEEKS LATER =-

H's POV

        My ribs felt better and better everyday. The bruising fadded, mostly anyway. Only the new buise from the day of the...show...was still lingering. My hand was almost cleared up. The infection was gone, but the cut was still not closed all the way. 

        I sat on the couch, watching an old movie when Graser came and sat down next to me. He put his head on my shoulder and I put an arm around his shoulders. He put a hand gently on my chest. I looked down past his glasses and at his eyes. "You know. I'm still waiting for the day the doctor calls and says I can do everything I want to do to you." He slimed up at me. "Same. I can't wait until I get to-" He stopped talking and just smiled. "Do what?" I asked, smirking. "You will know when it happends." Then he looked back at the movie. I rubbed his upper arm. "Ugh. Fine. I guess I will wait." I leaned my cheek on his head. 

        The movie ended. It really sucked. 

        After the movie, we both just sat like we were. Then I took his hand in mine, and leaned over to kiss him. I planted my lips on to his. He kissed back then looked into my eyes. Only centimeters away. I let my eyes flutter closed and went to kiss him again. This time I asked for enterance. But he didn't grant. "Graser." I said, still trying to get my tongue past his lips. He hummed out words, that I didn't understand. I slowly started leaning over onto Graser. Putting my body weight on him. He tried not laying down. But I was to determinded. I got him to lay down, but he still didn't part his lips in any way. "Graser. What's the deal, man?" I asked, looking into his eyes. "I told you. No sex or sexual touching until-" I cut him off by licking his teeth. He put his hands on my shoulders. Gently pushing me off. I licked his upper lip and kissed him, then leaned away. I sat up normaly. It took him a moment, but he sat up too. He fiddled with his fingers and looked at the ground. 

        "I wasn't going to do anything.." I whispered. He sighed. "I know." He looked over at me. "Then why didn't you let me kiss you?" I asked. "Because I would have started it...I would have started stripping off your cloths and hurting you!" His voice rose and he stood up angrily. "Graser, don't get mad at yourself." I slowly stood up too. "I need to, though! I have to be angry at my self. If i'm not, I could get mad at you. And you did nothing wrong." "But neither did you." I said, gently grabbing his arm. "Yes I did. I...I..." I knew what he was thinking about. "The show...?" I asked lightly. "Yes...I still feel terrible and I don't deserve you." He drew in a shakey breath. I rubbed his arm. "Don't. Don't cry. You do deserve me. And I deserve you. We were meant to be together. And we will be together. Forever." He looked at me. Staring deep into my eyes. "But how can we be so sure..?" He asked. I smiled lightly. "Because who else would want to have sex with someone when they would hurt them selves? Or would not have sex because they knew it would hurt there partner? Only people in love, that's who!" I grabbed his hand and spun him arround. Then I planted a kiss on his lips.

        And the phone rang. It was the doctor.