"Tom..I love you. I really love you, not only as a friend but as a..Loving way to say that I wanna be with you. There was no way for me to tell you." Zack darted his eyes away from Tom, rubbing his hands together.
Tom was shocked of course but he smiled softly, picking at the food with a fork "How come you're telling me this now? Is it because of Duncan, did he make it hard for you to tell me? To trust me?".
Zack nodded and darted his eyes away from him "Of course, it's all his fault. It's his fault that I'm unable to trust myself, I can't even have the strength to talk to you!".
"Hey, you're talking to me! He's not in your life now, he's just gone into his kingdom of issues but you..you're free and have the right to be happy. Mine if I can..cheer you up?" Tom smiled softly, leaning towards him over the table.
Zack smiled fondly and moved his hand over to his "Of course..I'd love that very much..".
Tom and Zack got up and walked over to the men's restroom, once they walk into a stall; Tom pinned him against the wall and began to gently kiss him on the lips, closing his eyes as he hugged him gently.
Zack could felt a smile on his face as he hugged him back, he finally felt that Tom was the best man that he had met, he had a charm that made him stood out which he loved.
He was finally happy.
Once they pulled away from each other, they went back to their table to find a man standing there, crossing his arms as Two men stood behind him. Zack immediately realized that he was looking at his ex, Duncan Knox.
"So? Zackary, what a damn shame. Meeting you here with another fucking man at a time like this? How are you feeling, whore?" Duncan chuckled coldly.
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Mascara Decade (Around The Angels Wings)
FanfictionZack De La Rocha (22) and his childhood friends (28, 24, 24) are new to Bakersfield, California. Despite the slander from Orange County, Zack manages to go to the cesspool and suddenly meets new people with a hint of Gothic Fashion, new oddities, an...
