"I think once you’ve thought about how a person sleeps, how they’d feel pressed up against your back, or your head on their chest, how compatible your bodies would be in the same space of a bed-
once you’ve thought about that, you’re fucked." ~howtotrainyouralpha.tumblr.com
Teenager AU-sorta. Jimmy's mind begins to wander and he begins to realize that he is, quite simply, screwed. [warning: this is ridiculously fluffy to the point where it's cavity-inducing. read at own risk. plot line is faint and overshadowed by ridiculous fluff. this is just dumbly fluffy, okay?]
The ghost of Jimmy Sulivan haunts an innocent girl to ask for her help in being his messenger.
Disclaimer: I do not own any of Avenged Sevenfold character. This story is fully fictional and courtesy of my own. Please do not steal. Also, this story had NOTHING TO DO with religious purpose or anything. Just a fantasy, really.
**This is a semi-sequel for The Only Thing I Ask. But if you haven't read the prequel, it's still okay. You can still understand this story, I guess. Hehe.**