Chapter 8

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Darryl POV

The night comes, and im exhausted by the hours of calling Zak over and over and texting him.

D-please zak, i want to explain. its really not what you think.

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D- zak please answer...

*Five hours later*

Z-i dont really have a place to stay. i kinda have no choice but to still live with you. i would rather not, but i cant help it.

I immediately pick up my phone to see who texted me.
FINALLY

D- okay, i understand... but once you understand everything will be fixed.

Z-i dont want to understand. i dont care. i just dont want to talk about it. dont bring it up

An hour passes and i sit anxiously on the sofa, waiting for Zak to get here.

*Knock Knock*

I rush up to the door and open it.

I am face to face with Zak, admiring his beautiful features. I give a slight smile and welcome him in. He just looks at me with a blank face and walks in and sits on the couch.

Zak POV

I pull up to his house and when he answers the door, i try so hard to hold back the tears that want to escape. He looks at me with this look, like he's admiring me? I keep my face blank and cold and go sit on the couch, feeling broken as memories from past experiences on this couch flood my memory.

I sigh and watch tv, trying to not think of anything when i suddenly feel Darryl plop down next to me, awfully close. My heart skips a beat and no matter how much I would love to just grab and kiss him, I don't. I just act like im not bothered at all. "Listen Zak-"

"I don't wanna talk about it."

I hear him sigh and see his head drop in sadness, somewhat feeling bad for him.
I ignore it and continue watching tv, starting to get tired.

My eyes get too heavy to keep them open, and I feel myself drift asleep.
A few hours later, I wake up, finding myself laying directly next to Darryl, who is also asleep. Hes facing me and all i can do is think at how cute he looks when hes sleeping.

Shut up, i tell myself. He doesn't love you, get over him.

I stare at his lips, wanting to kiss them so badly. I dont allow myself and turn over, feeling defeated as a tear runs down my face.

I wake up again and feel an arm wrapped around my waist. I turn over and see Darryl has got a hold of me and is snuggling with me .

I slowly try to move his arm off of me but suddenly Darryl sits up in an instant.

"Jesus, you scared me."

"s-sorry, i got scared when i felt someone grab me..."

I sit up too and can't look away from his emerald eyes and messy hair.

I watch him as he rubs his eyes and then fixes his glasses, looking back up at me shortly after.

He gives a reassuring grin and i just can't even focus on anything hes doing, I want to kiss him. I look down at his lips and bite my own, noticing Darryl saw where my eyes focused and started blushing intensely and smiling.

Darryl looks back up at me and locks eyes with me, but then looks at my lips and slowly leans in, as i just sit there in awe.

My heart starts beating faster and faster as he slowly gets closer. He gets so close i can feel his hot breath, but then hesitates and hovers a few inches away from my lips. He's nervous.

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