Part 2
“Fuck..” Bam ran after him, forgetting his shoes and jacket, he saw the thin dark figure easily against the, the white snow. He rolled his eyes when he saw smoke coming from Ville’s hand, he walked closer to him and put his hand on Ville’s shoulder. He jumped back startled and brushed Bam’s hand off, taking a drag from the cigarette.
“Ville…”
“What Bam?” Ville asked still not looking him.
“I’m sorry.”
“……..”
“Ville…” bam trailed off uncertain.
“What, Bam?!”
“I’m sorry!” Ville sighed.
“I know. Come on lets go watch the movie!” Bam smiled and knew he was forgiven.
“You and Johnny Depp.” Ville laughed.
“You should see me when I watch ‘Titanic’.”
“Don’t even tell me.” Bam answered rolling his eyes, Ville grabbed Bam’s arm and dragged him back into the house and to the living room. Ville sat on the couch legs crossed, leanng forward like he couldn’t hear the movie otherwise. God this is just as bad as when we’re watching ‘The Nightmare’ but at least he can’t sing, obviously he’s good but it’s annoying as hell. Bam thought grinning.
“What are you smiling about over there?”
“You.” Bam answered and refused to explain.
“Not nice Bammie.”
“No,” Bam grinned, he jumped on Ville tickling him. “This isn’t nice.” Ville started laughing and tried to kick Bam off.
“Bam…. stop…. can’t….breath.” he attempted to protest. Bam stopped his blue eyes sparkling. Ville couldn’t help himself, he leaned in and kissed him.
“Ville…”
“What Bam?” Ville asked still not looking him.
“I’m sorry.”
“……..”
“Ville…” bam trailed off uncertain.
“What, Bam?!”
“I’m sorry!” Ville sighed.
“I know. Come on lets go watch the movie!” Bam smiled and knew he was forgiven.
“You and Johnny Depp.” Ville laughed.
“You should see me when I watch ‘Titanic’.”
“Don’t even tell me.” Bam answered rolling his eyes, Ville grabbed Bam’s arm and dragged him back into the house and to the living room. Ville sat on the couch legs crossed, leanng forward like he couldn’t hear the movie otherwise. God this is just as bad as when we’re watching ‘The Nightmare’ but at least he can’t sing, obviously he’s good but it’s annoying as hell. Bam thought grinning.
“What are you smiling about over there?”
“You.” Bam answered and refused to explain.
“Not nice Bammie.”
“No,” Bam grinned, he jumped on Ville tickling him. “This isn’t nice.” Ville started laughing and tried to kick Bam off.
“Bam…. stop…. can’t….breath.” he attempted to protest. Bam stopped his blue eyes sparkling. Ville couldn’t help himself, he leaned in and kissed him.