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A/N: Just a trigger warning: this chapter very briefly mentions eating disorder and self harm related stuff.

•James' POV•
Thomas basically dragged me out of there with my half eaten food. Which, to be honest, I was never going to finish.. Anyways he drove us back to the dorm (A/N: Thomas drove them to McDonald's in the time skip) and when we got there, he grabbed his laptop and threw himself on the couch and yelled "SIT!!" With a gigantic, goofy, beautiful smile on his dumb face. I rolled my eyes and gave a small laugh.  I sat down next to Thomas and he had already had a song pulled up. It was called "What'd
I miss?" And He sang along to every. Single. Word. But I didn't think it was annoying. I found it cute. He put on another song named "Helpless" and he got up and started singing the girl part. He then motioned me to start dancing. "No I-I can't d-dance" I say. "Oh come on! Everyone can dance. Just follow my lead." He says grabbing my hand and making me blush. I notice Thomas is pink too, but it's probably my imagination.

•Thomas' POV•
We start dancing and laughing. I start to get sweaty, totally forgetting about my scars, and take off my sweatshirt to reveal my scarred arms and my plain, black T. Almost immediately Jem looks at me with sympathetic eyes. "T-Thomas.. What are those..?" I suddenly remember and try to throw my sweatshirt back on, but he takes it away from me..

"Th-they're nothing.." I say, embarrassed. "It's ok Thomas.. I just w-want to know w-why you do i-it.." he says in a calming voice. We then both sit on the couch and I explain why. "I get it.. I'm.. I'm gay myself and the only person who accepted LGBTQ people was my mother.. but she died when I was 5.." he starts tearing up and before I could even think, I bring him into a warm embrace.

He cries on my shoulder and I let a couple of silent tears run down. We both calm down and we decide to watch a movie. I grab the blankets and popcorn and I let Jemmy be in control of what movie we watch.

As I make the popcorn I tell Jemmy "Jemmy, my only request is no documentaries. You seem like a documentary person." He give a dramatic gasp. "How dare you! I'm actually in fact a big Disney person!" He says with a fake offended tone. He didn't stutter again, but I love his stutter, I get to hear more of his voice that way.

I finish the popcorn and sit next to him. He put "Hercules" (Which btw is a really awesome movie! 100% recommend!! And btw, I didn't intentionally mean for it to be Hercules, I just thought "hey what's a movie I really like that isn't as appreciated as much as it should be" and I put Hercules. We love accidentally making Hamilton references. ) we sit next to each other and about an hour in I feel something in my shoulder. I look over to see an asleep Jemmy on my shoulder. I rest my head on his head. And before I knew it I was asleep.

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