Mike's POV
I went over to Brad's and went in without knocking. He was sitting on the couch watching TV when I walked in."Hey Mike." He said as I sat on the couch beside him. "Hey Bradford." I said back with a sigh. "What did you need to talk about?" He asked. I figured I'd just jump right in and not waste any time.
"So I met this kid on tour named Chester." I said. He nodded for me to keep going. "He's so kind and sweet and adorable and I can't seem to get him out of my head. He's been stuck in my head for a month now. I tried talking to Anna about it and she just accused me of being gay and having a crush on him." I said. Brad nodded slowly as he processed what I had said.
"Well... do you have a crush on him?" He asked.
Did I have a crush on him?
That question had been floating around in my head ever since Anna brought it up.
"I don't know..." I said. "I've been so confused about it all." He nodded. "It seems like you might have a crush... Or at least care about him deeply." He said. I nodded. "I'm not gay though." I said. "You're probably bisexual and just now realizing it." He said. I sighed and thought about it for a bit.
"I mean... you do remember that night in your treehouse, don't you?" He asked. I swallowed as the memories from that hot summer night flooded my brain.
Brad and I were probably 16. He came over for a sleep over and we got a bit drunk drinking my parents alcohol that I had stolen. I kissed him and he kissed me back. For about thirty minutes nothing but sloppy making out and curious touching happened. I remembered how I felt that morning after. I wanted more of what Brad and I had done, but he made it clear that he didn't feel the same and thought that it was just the alcohol.
I soon forgot about that after I met Anna a few years later. I hadn't thought about that night since until he just brought it up.
"I think I might be into guys Brad." I said slowly the words feeling so weird coming off my tongue. I never thought I'd be saying that. He nodded. "I knew that night that you felt something more than I did and wanted more. I just couldn't give it to you." He said.
"The more I think of him the more attractive he gets in my head and I have thought other guys were good looking before. At our sleepover, I did feel something. It felt right to me. I'm scared though because Anna's not gonna be happy if I tell her I'm also into guys." "Well if she doesn't love you for who you are then you need to leave her." He said. I nodded.
"I want to marry Anna. I really do, but I need to get this kid out of my head." I said. He nodded. "I need to get over him. I can't let this little crush ruin my relationship with Anna." "Just don't force yourself to marry her or feel a certain way because your afraid of what people will think." He said. I nodded.
"Thanks for the talk Brad. I really appreciate it." I said as I stood up and walked to the door. "Wait. Aren't you gonna stay?" He asked. "I think it's better if I go home, comfort Anna and tell her that I'm kinda into guys." "Kinda?" "Yeah... maybe a little more than kinda." I said with a tiny smirk. He just shook his head and chuckled. "Okay... be careful. If you need anything, call me." "I will. Bye Brad." "Bye Mike."
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I'm sorry I know that this chapter sucked XD. I have rewritten it like 10 times at this point and figured that this is as good as it's gonna get lmao.
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FanfictionChester finally gets to meet his favorite artist, Fort Minor A.K.A Mike Shinoda. Chester thinks he's in love but knows nothing can happen between them. What he doesn't know is that Mike can't get him out of his head either.