A Beautiful Bromance | By : Bensbestfriendcletus Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Asking Alexandria Views: 1152 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Ben: “So, how’s that girlfriend of yours doing, Ben? What’s her name? Sam, is it?” my dad asked me. I gulped down the liquid that was in my mouth and prepared myself to answer. This could either go really well, or really bad. “Yeah. Me and Sam have, erm, broken up.” “What? Why?” “I thought you two looked really well together!” my mum complained to me. “Yeah, well… I found someone else.” My family looked at me with blank faces and I felt the need to explain a little further. “Someone who means more to me than what Sam did.” “And who’s the lucky lady?” My dad asked while taking a sip out of his beer bottle. “It’s not a girl. It’s Danny.” I reached for Danny’s hand as I said this and held it in mine to give them confirmation of what I was saying. My dad choked on his beer and ended up spraying it all over the living room in shock and disbelief. My mum carried on looking at me with a blank look and Becks’ eyebrows shot up in shock. “Please tell me you’re joking,” Becks was smirking at us both. I shook my head. “I’m not joking,” I said, never taking my eyes off my parents – If it’s anyone’s opinion I cared about, it’s theirs. My dad finished choking on the beer and took a deep breath. He closed his eyes and rubbed his temples as though he was willing his brain to process my words. After a moment, he sighed and was about to say something when my mum interrupted him. “Are you happy?” The question was a little unexpected, but I knew the answer straight away. “Yes. Of course I am.” My mum nodded and looked at Danny. “Are you happy, too?” “More than you’d ever think,” He replied. “Well, then. I’m fine with it.” She smiled at both of us and – as though nothing had been said – added “Does anyone want another beer?” We all nodded and she went into the kitchen to grab some more bottles. I glanced at Danny who was gawking in the direction that my mum had gone in disbelief. I squeezed his hand, which caught his attention, and smiled at him. He smiled back, then looked down at our hands and started rubbing his thumb across the back of my hand. I continued to admire him (Jesus, he was so fucking cute) and then realised that my dad and my sister’s eyes were still boring into my skull. I glanced up and, yepp, my dad and sister were staring at us. I suddenly felt really awkward about all this, but refused to take my hand away from Danny’s. I cleared my throat and tried to rid my voice of any traces of nervousness. “You two are okay with this, aren’t you?” Becks grunted and muttered “It’s your life, do what you want with it.” My dad, however, continued to dart his eyes between me, Danny and our joined hands. “Dad? Are you okay with this?” Me speaking to him directly seemed to break him out of whatever trance he was in. He looked into my eyes, and I looked into his to try and read the emotions there. I expected to see anger or disappointment, but all I saw was understanding and acceptance. “Of course I am, Ben.” He smiled at me, obviously seeing the relief in my eyes. “You didn’t honestly think I wouldn’t be okay with it, did you? “I was expecting a little disappointment at least.” This made him laugh. “I don’t see you enough to be disappointed with you.” My mum walked back into the room holding five more freshly opened beer bottles. After this news, I wasn’t surprised that my mum and dad wanted to ask some questions. They mainly asked us how this all started and we told them about the songs – but we also talked about when we both realised our love for the other. I was surprised to find out that Danny had had a “man-crush” on me from Day 1, and he seemed surprised to learn that I’d liked the look of him from Day 1, too. At the end of the night, we headed back to the hotel and, as soon as we got in our room, me and Danny were all over each other; stripping the other between heated kisses. Well, this was our last night in a hotel; better make the most of it.
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