Coincidence (A Synacky)
Almost Easy
*Synyster P.O.V.*
A few days went by, and everyone came in periodically to see me and make sure I was okay. Zacky stayed with me the whole four days I was in the hospital, assisting me with everything I needed.
Finally, I was told I could leave (much to our relief).
I was alone,in my room, gathering my things. I had sent Zacky out to get some aappropriate clothing from my house (seeing as my original ones were blood-stained and torn beyond preference). As I finished, I sat on the hospital bed...and thought about what had just happened over the past few days.
I had come close to dying...if it weren't for the shooter's bad aim, I could be dead...But I'm not. And Zacky seemed to have realized that lately.
Zacky...
During my stay here, he and I...had become somewhat close...we had stayed up watching movies, eaten hospital food (which, might I say, was terrifying and distasteful) and cried to each other about our lives.
I've known him nearly my whole life, and I've always felt closer to him than to any other of my bandmates.
Buy lately...the warm, friendly feeling I get around him...seems to evolve into more...
I constantly blush around him, and I laugh utterly loudly at his jokes, and I just...everytime I look at his face, and look into his vibrant, green eyes...I can't help but get lost in my own thoughts, and...and...
Could I be...in love...with my best friend? A fellow man?
My head keeps shaking from side to side, and my thoughts are screaming at each other, but inside...somehow, I know I'm right.
My thoughts are interupted by the sound of the door opening. Zacky walked in.
"Hey Bri, I got you those-...are you, why are you crying?" He exclaimed, dropping the bags in his hands on the floor and rushing over to me. I touched my face; I hadn't noticed tears had slipped past my eyes and onto my cheeks.
He looked me in the eyes. Concern swam in his green eyes, as broad as day. "What's wrong? Does something hurt? Why-"
He was cut off as I leaned forward and pressed my lips against his.
A few days went by, and everyone came in periodically to see me and make sure I was okay. Zacky stayed with me the whole four days I was in the hospital, assisting me with everything I needed.
Finally, I was told I could leave (much to our relief).
I was alone,in my room, gathering my things. I had sent Zacky out to get some aappropriate clothing from my house (seeing as my original ones were blood-stained and torn beyond preference). As I finished, I sat on the hospital bed...and thought about what had just happened over the past few days.
I had come close to dying...if it weren't for the shooter's bad aim, I could be dead...But I'm not. And Zacky seemed to have realized that lately.
Zacky...
During my stay here, he and I...had become somewhat close...we had stayed up watching movies, eaten hospital food (which, might I say, was terrifying and distasteful) and cried to each other about our lives.
I've known him nearly my whole life, and I've always felt closer to him than to any other of my bandmates.
Buy lately...the warm, friendly feeling I get around him...seems to evolve into more...
I constantly blush around him, and I laugh utterly loudly at his jokes, and I just...everytime I look at his face, and look into his vibrant, green eyes...I can't help but get lost in my own thoughts, and...and...
Could I be...in love...with my best friend? A fellow man?
My head keeps shaking from side to side, and my thoughts are screaming at each other, but inside...somehow, I know I'm right.
My thoughts are interupted by the sound of the door opening. Zacky walked in.
"Hey Bri, I got you those-...are you, why are you crying?" He exclaimed, dropping the bags in his hands on the floor and rushing over to me. I touched my face; I hadn't noticed tears had slipped past my eyes and onto my cheeks.
He looked me in the eyes. Concern swam in his green eyes, as broad as day. "What's wrong? Does something hurt? Why-"
He was cut off as I leaned forward and pressed my lips against his.
Notes
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