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The Messy Sleeper - SynackyBrian's eyes adjusted to the light that over powered his retinas. Through strands of his hair he saw a certain sexbomb. Zacky, who lay next to him in the bed, was staring at him with that smile, that sweet, sweet smile.
"Hey." The newly awoken guitarist croaked as he stretched.
"Hey," Zacky replied, "You're such a messy sleeper." He commented after a brief silence.
"Sorry..." Bri mumbled and tried to straighten himself out.
"No," Zacky put his hand on Brian's wrist, "I like it, It's adorable." He laughed under his breath.
"Aren't you usually the adorable one?” Brian smirked.
"I decided to lend you the spotlight." The shorter male shrugged.
"Thanks man." Brian sarcastically remarked then smiled.
"Now go back to sleep." Zacky commanded.
"So I can watch you again." Zacky made a purposely creepy face.
"You fucking creep. Are going to jerk off too?"
"Maybe. If I do, I'll let you know so you can help out." They both laughed.
"What are we doing today?" Brian asked after a long bu
Jatt for TomberFleurs (now extended)"Matt, you've been that thing all day!" Johnny whined and tugged at the singers bicep, managing to move him about an inch from his original spot.
"Mmmh In a minute..." He mumbled, eyes still fixed on the graphic scenery of some video game, probably Call of Duty or Halo or something like that. Johnny had no idea and didn't particularly care either.
"You said that an hour ago!" He tried pulling him away again.
"Mmhm honey.." He obviously was not listening.
"Fine! But you can just go fuck yourself when you want me to do something with you!" He yelled and stomped into the kitchen to retrieve the keys for the fuse box from one of the kitchen drawers. He fumbled with them, trying to find the correct key then crept into the hall way to find the fuse box. As he passed the door way to the lounge, Matt leant out and called to him.
"What?" He whirled around, stuffing the keys into his back pocket.
"I'm sorry, I know I have been on it all day, I've turned it off though. So... Do you wanna do somet
Hath No FearGiving yourself completely up to fear is kinda like falling in love: You can't pin point exactly when it started and by the time you realize that you are surrounded by that sensation it's already game over. Just like the image of the person you are in love with starts creeping out from every unexpected corner, fear never leaves your side when you give it a welcome stay. After a restless sleep, it starts beating anxiously in your heart the moment you wake up in the morning and commands all your thoughts and actions throughout the day. It is nothing short of a prison, except you are the only inmate and the warden never takes a break. Ever.
I do not exactly remember when I let fear occupy my being but I remember the exact moment when I realized I was ruled by it. It was late in the afternoon, everybody was out there 'getting busy living' and I had locked myself inside my bed half awake, not particularly finding any valid reason to get out of it. Then I was awakened from a nightmare by my
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