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Forgive my grammar mistakes
Beam's POV
"Wake up."
"Hmmm..."
"Wake up."
"Five more minutes..."
"Wake up love."
I open my eyes and glare at the man standing in front of me.
"You know no matter how hard you try, you can never look scary with this cute face of yours." he said pinching my cheeks lightly.
"Tsk!!! cute my ass." I said slapping his hand away.
"Yeah, that is cute too." he winked at me.
"You really wanna die with my hands, don't you Jay?"
"Of course, it would be my pleasure to die with the hands of one and only Beam Baramee." he said while overacting, a lot.
"You suck at acting, I wanna puke." I throw a pillow at him.
"Awww...you are already pregnant, why didn't you told me so....love."
I get up from my bed and jump at him.
"Pregnant my ass, you are sooooooo gonna die today!!!!" with that I start tickling him while sitting on top of him. Jay is very ticklish, so whenever I want to punish him I start tickling him.
"Hahahahaha...Beam...stop...I won't..hahahahaha...Beamie...I am sorry...I won't tease you..again."
I stop tickling and smirk at him."Good boy." I said patting his cheek.
You must be wondering who Jay is to me, right? To be honest I also don't know, even after these years I am still trying to figure this out.
I met Jay in college, we were roommates. He was very talkative and friendly kind of a guy, whereas I shut myself from outside world, I hardly talk with anyone in college until I have some work with the person.
After what Forth did to me, it was impossible for me to trust anyone. I didn't even talk to Jay for one year in spite of sharing a room with him.
I often got nightmares about my mom's death, my step mother tortures and about Forth leaving me, Jay was always there for me, to comfort me. He never once asked me the reason for my nightmares.
Sometimes I will cry myself to sleep and he will just cuddle me without asking any question or waiting for explanation.
After what Jay did for me I thought I could trust him enough and be friends with him. So one day finally I told him each and everything about me. I thought he will show sympathy to me but instead he was in rage and anger.
