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Teardrop In The Fire	By : MysticNight Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Incubus Views: 3776 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of Incubus. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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“Hello?” she despairingly asked.

“Hey baby”

“…Hi”

“What are you doing?” he asked, more awake than she felt.

“I was sleeping Michael…”

“Well you’re not anymore,” he smirked “-and I wanted to let you know that I’m going to be home in two days”

“That’s good to hear” she stifled a yawn

“Alright, well I’ve got get back to work, we’re just wrapping up the season finale.”

“Then go do that.”

“I love you”

“I love you too”
With that they hung up.

As soon as she tossed it on the side table it slide all the way off, ringing again.

“You’ve got to be kidding me” she threw a pillow over her head hoping the sound would die out.

But continue, it did. It even appeared to be getting louder.

Jumping out of bed, she picked it up snarling

“MAY I HELP YOU?”
All she wanted was some sleep.

“Well good morning to you too sunshine” the familiar voice chuckled on the other end.

“Brandon, I’m going to kick your ass the next time I see you. I’m trying to sleep”

“Well then, I guess I shouldn’t come in…?”

“What?”

“Door.”

“Door, what?”

“I’m at the door, so kindly get your ass down here and answer it.”

“Where’s your key?”

“Oh, that totally slipped my mind” he said with an evident smile in his voice.

“Brandon!”

“What?” he questioned, but sounded more close, almost in the same-

“You‘re such an ass, you know that?” she shook her head, closing her phone after realizing he was now standing at her bedroom door.

“I missed you too” he closed in on her smothering her with a hug.

“Ew, Brandon get off”

“It’s too early for that”

Her upset Façade dissapeared with a laugh “You’re so gross”

“But you love me”

“Keep telling yourself that and one day it might come true. So what brings you by?”

“Just was in the area, thought I’d stop by to see my best friend. Is that a problem?”

“Kind of, when your 'best friend' is catching some shut eye after being incredibly exhausted”

“Well no one told my best friend to be such a smart ass to decide to study all night when she could easily become a singer like me”

“Well you’re best friend doesn’t want to be in the industry, she‘s seen how it‘s fucked you up.”

“Well-”

“Enough of the indirect talking, Brandy. You’re an idiot. Case closed.”

“You sound so much better with the sound turned off.” he smiled, which soon turned into a frown after receiving a fist to the arm.

“Go back to sleep” he suggested.

“That’s kind of rude, I have a guest”

“Where?”

“You…”

“When have I ever been a guest. You just punched me, is that how you treat a guest?”

She didn’t answer, instead she moved toward the window to open the satin curtains.

Before she could fully do so, Brandon who stood 5 inches over her, placed his hands above hers, shutting them. She tilted her head up to him.

“Come on, you’re tired, just sleep and I’ll do my own thing”

“You sure?”

“Yeah, you only have one more exam then your home free my little over-achiever.”

“That’s true, I studied up until 10 this morning.”

“And it’s now 11:00, you barely got one full hour of sleep.”

“Fine, but come lay down with me. I want to hear how everything‘s going”

“It’s going. There’s nothing out of the ordinary.”

“Yeah, but still…”

“Yeah, but still…you still cant sleep by yourself. Does Michael know-”

“Please, I don’t want to bring that up again, I got over it a long time ago”

Brandon shrugged and did as she asked.
S
he slid back into bed followed by him sitting down with his back against the bed head..

“So talk”

She knew what was coming next, he was going to do his usual reflection about something that was bothering him in our world today.

Toward 10 minutes after getting comfortable, Claire became less responsive, agreeing to just about everything he said.

“Alright cupcake, sleep tight” he pulled the sheets up to her shoulders while she remained sprawled onto her stomach.

*

When Brandon finally walked out of the room, he received a text message.

Leave my sis alone and get your ass in the studio within the hour
-Chris.

Promptly , he text back

Fuck you
-Brandon.
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