Irrational, Infectious, Intemperate
James Cassells/Ben Bruce fanfic
I could only remember his eyes, and the way that they scrunched up when he laughed, as I cracked joke after joke just to hear his laughter. I couldn't remember his name, or his face, only his eyes. Another thing that I did know, and I was positive of this fact, was that he wasn't here anymore. He had been mine, and now he was gone.
Title cred: The Death Of Me - Asking Alexandria
This needs to be edited, so please disregard any errors that may have been made. Editing planned for Dec 2013/Jan 2014. Thank you.