Years After the Incident

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by rat-rat

by rat-rat

[William's POV]
I sat in my office, doing work as usual. Since Henry had left, I became manager of this forsaken place. The lights were dim in the messy office, so that I focused only on my bills. I may be a dumb person, but I sure do know numbers! I finished paying the bills and placed the envelopes down. I looked at my watch and realized my lunch break has started.
I got up and walked out of the office, my eyes burning as it got adjusted to the sudden light. It gave me a light headache as I started walking toward the kitchen.
To my surprise, I bumped into someone and my glasses fell off. I gasped and got down onto my knees to find it, until I heard glass shatter underneath one of my shins. I hissed and quickly moved away from the glass.
"God, why did I wear these today..?" I groaned, forgetting about the man standing in front of me in bewilderment. The extremely blurred out man cleared his throat, making me jump.
"Uh- sir? Need anything?" I asked cautiously, embarrassed about what happened. The man leaned down.
"Willy? Is that you?" He asked. I recognized that old voice.
"Henry..? You came back?" I asked, reaching out to him. He caught my hand before it could go anywhere else.
"Yeah, it's me, Will. And ya look like a wreck!" He exclaimed.
"Well, I haven't been doin' too well since you left, Henry. In fact, life has been impossible since you left..." I muttered, letting my voice fall. Henry sighed and hugged me. I haven't been hugged in years. I teared up, because I honestly needed one. I also missed him a shit ton, so that added to my mood. I ended up sobbing into his shoulder.
He gently patted my back and I desperately tried to stop crying. I was shaking and hiccuping a lot, and yet I looked even worse that before. I ended up burying my face in his shoulder and just sobbing some more. I felt rather comfortable to cry if I needed to near him.
"Aw, Will..." he muttered sadly. I managed to look at him for a few seconds before quickly hiding my face again.
"I look worse, huh..?" I asked, sniffing. Henry shook his head.
"You've still got the looks." He replied. I smiled a bit and leaned onto his chest.
"Yknow..." I began. "I... kind of really like you... still." I looked up at him. I tried to make out his expression. It looked like a smile.
"I still feel the same way, Willy." He replied.
"I- wait- really?" I was surprised by this, I honestly thought he was as straight as a board.
"Yeah, really. That's why I came back." He replied.
"F-For me..?" I stammered. He nodded and leaned in to kiss me.
When our lips locked, it felt great. I haven't had a great kiss since Victoria. I sank into the kiss and moved my hand to the back of his head. He put a hand on my waist. I pulled away, only for a second, so that I could breathe. Soon enough, I was letting him roam my mouth with his tongue. I suddenly felt hot; really hot.
"Mmm... Henry~..." I moaned. Henry pulled away and quirked an eyebrow.
"Oh?" He said with a smirk. I panted as I looked up at him.
"I love you so much..." I breathed. He smiled and gave me a small peck on the lips.
"I love you, too, but I think I should take you home and get you your contacts." He mused, letting his hand down to help me up. I smiled and took his gorgeous hand, getting up. He led me out the building and into the car. As we sat there, together in the car, I felt like this was meant to be. This was supposed to happen. God, I suppose, had answered my prayers. And I'm now getting my luck.