Chapter 5 What's left of MeChapter 5 Do not own charactersChapter 5 What's left of Me by Acheron11000
As Izm snuggled next to A.E.D. on the king-size bed .D felt something strange. Nostalgia, maybe, he thought, but something else. Like just trying to sink back into Izm's life like old times wasn't enough.
"Izm?" D. knew he was opening a floodgate for trouble, but this, this just wasn't right. It didn't feel the same.
"Hm?" Was Izm's mumbled reply.
"Does this," .D paused for a sigh before plowing on, "Feel strange to you?"
Izm froze in mid-bite.
"What do you mean 'feel strange'?" Izm stared start ahead.
Clearing his throat . D said, "Like we're trying to go back or we're trying to. . . To force this?" .D chanced a glance up at Izm's face. Oh shit, he thinks I hate him again. That wasn't what .D wanted.
"If you didn't want to come, .D, that's all you had to say." Izm jumped off the bed. A.E.D reached for him, but missed.
"So you know what, .D, I'm going for a drive. The car keys are on the table."
"Izm wait- The door slammed.
He left me, again.