You Make Me Smile.Brian smiled as he made his way out into the kitchen of his and Atrum's two bedroom, single bathroom home; it was small, but modest and cozy, and that was all he and his fiance needed.You Make Me Smile.6 years ago in General Fiction
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As he rounded the corner, he heard the familiar voices of his childhood friend, Zack, and Zack's girlfriend, Sarah. Atrum was laughing heartily at something that one of them had said, and a grin split the girl's face as the tall, dark-eyed guitarist came into view.
"Morning, sleepyhead," she crooned, holding out a cup of coffee to the groggy young man as she pecked him on the lips. He gratefully took it, scrunching up his face as Atrum vigorously ruffled his already-tousled bedhead.
Sarah giggled, "You look like you just went through a freaking windtunnel, Syn!"
"Or had sex with a monkey..." Zack mumbled into his coffee cup, looking away with an attempt at being inconspicuous.
"Shut the hell up, Za--!"
"It's not very nice to talk about my girl that way, Zee," Brian said, cutting Atrum off and scowling pl
How To Save A Life_ Synacky_Slight Synacky, Mild Language...no hate, thank you very much!How To Save A Life_ Synacky_5 years ago in Fan Fiction
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BTW!! It may have mistakes, Iz sorry! The format is a little lost...oh well.
Brian stared out into the dark room. He couldn't go to sleep, he felt too sick. His body shifted so that he was on his side; facing the other sleeping figure in the bed. "I love you." Brian whispered, his voice cracking. The person didn't answer back, instead let out a grunt. Brian touched his fingers lightly against the figure's cheek.
"Brian, stop it." A light voice growled making Brian's stomach do back flips.
"I'm sorry, Zacky." He said, his voice barely audible to the man lying beside him.
"Shut up and go to sleep."
"B-But I love you Zacky, really I do. I'm not lying to you
" Brian's eyes shook.
Zacky gave a look of disgust and turned his body over, "We're only meant to be friends."
"That's what the media wants you to think! Why won't you love me?" Brian pressed.
get it through your thick little head; I will never like you that