BBS one-shots

JigglyWrecker - Help Me pt. 2

Ohm's POV

It's been four months since I started living with Anthony, and everything has been great. He even helped me put my ex in jail.

Anthony has been such a big help with my recovery too, helping me through therapy, staying when I have dreadful nightmares, I couldn't ask for a better friend.

But recently I haven't been seeing as just a friend in my mind. Yeah, I know, crushing on the probably straight man who helped me get over my abusive ex is not the smartest move, I know, but I couldn't help myself. His gentle words, warm hugs, no signs of judgment or thoughts of me being a burden, and even his poorly timed jokes with his amazing and contagious laughter, how was I not supposed to fall for him?

At the moment I was sitting in my room chatting with Bryce, Luke, and Delirious over discord, they were worried about my sudden disappearance but supported me through what happened, never once judging me either. That's when I heard Anthony call for me from downstairs.

"Ohm? Can I talk with you about something?" His voice seemed nervous, almost shaky if you will. I've never heard his voice like this, usually calm and collected.

When I said goodbye to guys and made my way downstairs, I see Anthony in his kitchen slightly pacing and my suspicions were correct about his nervousness.

"Is there something wrong?" I ask almost hesitantly, giving him a warm smile, which he gave back. Suddenly it seemed all of the unsettled nerves in him relaxed.

Anthony's POV

I know what I'm doing is wrong, I know, but I can't deal with it anymore. It can't stay hidden. I know catching feelings for someone who you just helped, and are still helping, though a traumatic event wasn't my greatest move, but have you seen Ohm? How could I not fall completely head over heels for him?

He has the sweetest little giggle, always so full of life, and is so kind to everyone. Don't even get me started on his looks, his soft brown hair and his almost piercing grey eyes that are always so full of childish wonder; it always makes me wonder how someone could hurt him like before.

The poor guy always thinks of himself as a burden every time I sit with him through a nightmare or wait for his therapy session to get over, but truth is, I will never hate taking care of him. He deserves the world.

And that's why I'm pacing here nervously over what I'm about to do.

"Ohm? Can I talk with you about something?" Fuck why do I sound so nervous? I tried to put on a normal face but apparently, I wasn't doing that too well. I could see he noticed it too when he came down the stairs.

"Is there something wrong?" he asked with a cutest warm smile, I couldn't help but smile back. I felt a sudden rush of confidence. Now or never I guess.

"Hey um," I start, god I sound so nervous. "I know this probably going to be a weird thing for you to hear after all of this, and I didn't want to say it but I can't keep it in any longer-"

"Are you kicking me out?" His question was spoken through a whisper of pain. His eyes reflected the same emotion.

"Oh god no, Ohm, I would never," he seemed to relax after that but still a bit on edge. "It's quite the opposite actually, I wanted to say that I... kinda like you and all that stuff."

Really? "And all that stuff" is what you just said to him. Wow. I internally screamed at myself. My nerves grew more restless than they had before at his shocked face.

Then they all melted away at his wide, almost loving smile. A faint blush dusted his cheeks and nose and I could tell I had some too.

"About time," He giggled, god that giggle is so cute. "I was crushing hard on you too, even Bryce teased me about it."

He hopped/skipped over to me, still with his loving look that I subconsciously mirrored, and hugged me, tight. I hugged him back but he pulled away quickly and placed a small peck to my nose, a teasing smile played on his lips now.

"Well thank god," I joked and we both giggled a bit. I slowly pull him to the couch and I see him hesitate a bit with a questioning look towards me. "What? I just want to cuddle and watch a terrible movie that'll make you cringe."

Ohm's POV

I smile at his offer.

Is this what it's like to be loved?

A/N: I hoped you enjoyed this part two! Sorry I haven't been updating anything, everything's been super chaotic but now I'm going to try and post some more! Also thank you for 1k reads, love you all!