(Edited) Blind To The Sight Of Love | By : FallowingTheWolvesSteps Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Avenged Sevenfold Views: 1578 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Journal Entry- 10/27/10
We played today and just like any other day, we kicked ass and signed autographs. Jimmy and Brian dragged Zack and Johnny off to a party. I didn’t really feel up to that so I told them I was headed back to the bus. That surprised everyone but they still got ready and headed out for a night of partying. I headed back to the bus and just sat down and that’s how I ended up writing this. I am really bored right now but it’s not just that, I don’t feel like myself today. Like I did when I was a kid, right before I got sick. I don’t know what to do to prevent it. All I know is that I am happy we go home tomorrow. – Matt
Matt set his journal down on the arm of the couch; curling up, he drifted off into a light sleep.
Sometime later the bus door slammed closed knocking Matt out of his comforting dazed sleep. He jumped up, adjusting to his new sitting position trying to see who the intruder of his sleep was. Johnny smiled his way, but that smile faltered as he saw Matt stand and run straight for the bathroom. He could hear Matt emptying his stomach into the toilet. Johnny’s motherly instinct kicked in once more as he walked over to the towel drawer and pulled out a clean washcloth, along with some Tylenol and his newly bought water bottle. He grabbed a bowl and filled it half way with cold water and the rest with ice cubes. He walked back to the bunks setting the bowl on the table in the middle of the room, the mess from their last card game still there. He dipped the rag into the bowl and left it be. Walking over to Matt’s now occupied bunk he sat towards the edge. Leaning over, he took Matt’s chin in his hand and opened his mouth with his thumb. His warm finger could feel the heat radiating off of Matt’s bottom lip as he dropped the correct amount of pills into Matt’s mouth. Matt closed his lips getting ready to swallow the pills dry, when he felt Johnny’s finger on his bottom lip again; he opened his mouth once more, letting Johnny tip his head back slightly. Placing the water bottle against Matt’s lips Johnny tipped the bottle up just enough to create a slow flow of the cold liquid into the dry cavern. As the cold water hit Matt’s tongue he groaned with relief. After swallowing the pills, Matt tried to speak.
“Thank you Johnny,” Matt croaked out. Johnny just smiled, nodding at the larger man to let him know he was welcome. Trying not to speak, for he had fear that the other would try to talk again. Johnny raised the bottle again, letting Matt’s welcoming mouth wrap around the bottle opening. Matt tilted his head again slightly as Johnny let the liquid flow once more. He watched intently until Matt had finished with all he wanted. Lowering the bottle he spoke softly.
“Try to rest, you need the sleep. If you are not better by tomorrow after we get home I am taking you to the doctor.” Johnny stated, knowing Matt would argue back. “Shh, don’t talk just relax and let me do my job.” He spoke again placing his hands on Matt’s chest, pushing gently until he got him on his back again. He pulled the blankets around himself but Johnny continued with what he planned on doing.
Grabbing the bowl he sat further back on the bunk, Johnny continued with what he was doing; it didn’t matter the Matt’s eyes were closed. He wrang the rag out and began to dab it onto Matt’s over heated forehead and down his chest. Matt sighed quietly and let the smaller man take care of him. Johnny was the best kind of friend anyone could have. He cared about everyone’s well being, and at that moment Matt was very glad that Johnny was looking out for him.
Throughout the night Matt would wake slightly when he would feel the cool rag on his heated skin. He would not open his eyes but he knew it was Johnny tending to him. Matt would just smile and fall back to sleep before Johnny was done. He found himself waking in the middle of the night two times to throw up in bathroom. Each time Johnny would get up with Matt and rub his back and neck as he wretched.
By the end of the night Johnny was in Matt’s bed, squished into the tight space. He was wrapped up in blankets with him just to calm him when the coughing got bad. Morning came, Matt’s eyes were puffy and his nose was stuffy. They were about an hour away from home and when Johnny woke he was facing Matt. Matt had his arm protectively around Johnny’s waist because he knew Johnny rolled when he slept. No doubt in the middle of the night he would fall out of the small space they were forced to stay in.
Johnny attempted to roll out of bed, but Matt's arms wrapped around him. He sniffled and pulled the body to his chest.
“I got chu.” Matt said still mostly asleep. “Back. To. Sleep. Baby.” Matt spoke again. Johnny looked at him and shook his head chuckling. Matt would get a great laugh out of what he had just said when he was better. At times when Matt had been sick in the past he mumbled things that would be said to a lover but he never meant it.
By noon Matt and Johnny stumbled into his house. John had one arm wrapped around the singer as his dragged in his suitcase. He helped Matt to the couch and headed to his bathroom to relieve himself. By the time he got back he saw Matt, face down on the carpet a few feet away from the couch. He rushed to the man’s side and rolled him over feeling his forehead. He took out his cell phone and called an ambulance to come get him and Matt, the man’s fever had no doubt sky rocketed and sent him into unconsciousness.
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