Studoc One-Shots

I Love You

I stare up at the ceiling, I look down, and see him in my arms. I smile as I move a strand of his hair from his closed eye. I still can't believe he would ever trust me after years of the hitting and insults, I mean, I feel bad about it all now. I mean, I take back every insult, I mean look at him; he's funny, cute, the perfect guy in all. I feel something in my chest, it feels funny, I've never felt it before. Oh crap. Is it...? No it can't be! I've never told someone this before, I only say this about beer and my Winnebago. But I feel this way about him. I take a deep breath, I just wanna know how it sounds coming from my own mouth. "I love you, Stuart." I whisper into the darkness. "I love you too, Murdoc." I hear him whisper back, basically hearing the grin on his face.