Just One Moment

57 3 2
                                    


Time Skip A Month


Gabe's POV


I can't believe we have been staying in England for a month now. With revenue and statements from the bank starting to come in. I couldn't help but finally feel happy. I had messaged Josh and told him I had to now become an on call Chef which he understood. I hadn't really talked to the boys all that much aside from when I was there cooking. And Simon hadn't really done much in the ways of making conversation between us. I didn't blame him though. I'd bet the boys would be taking the piss considering my sexuality. And for fuck sake I wonder if they even cared about Simon? I mean clearly they did but at the same time I couldn't help but wonder. Hell for the past week he's been on my mind. And it kind of sucked.

Kylie: "I'm going over to see the boys. Are you coming?"

Gabe: "Can't I need to finish off this chapter. Write some notes down and then maybe if your still there I'll fetch you later."

Kylie: "Gabe we are 20 years old. You can't sulk around like your a kid."

Gabe: "Is that what you think I'm doing? You think I'm sulking? What would I have to be angry or upset about? What could possibly be a thing that would require me to be down and upset. Anything could do it Kylie. Rising prices, lowered income, having to come up with an entirely original or new book within a short period of time. Yes I know I could have it finished in days but it doesn't work that way. Look Kylie I don't care that I am only good for my writing and my food. But maybe I would like to be alone and be upset for a while alright. I'm not trying to come off as an immature kid, I'm trying to just have a quiet time by myself where I can just relax and not have to worry about no bastard."

I watched her expressions on her face turn from sadness, to anger and then finally sympathy. She knew about my depression. She knew about my anxiety. And she knew for fuck sake that I was not able to handle this by myself. I missed my friends, I missed my home, I missed my life. And I miss my fucking dead parents. They just had to stop fucking breathing on me didn't they?

Kylie: "Ok I'll leave. I'm sorry."

Gabe: "There's a cake in the fridge already cut up into twelve slices. Take it with you when you go."

I turned back to my computer and kept at my new book. I was scared about how people would perceive this one considering I had already pretty much hit my peak with the Lost in Sound series that Simon had not long finished. I know he appreciated the book I lent him. And I'm glad I brought some joy into is life as he really deserved it. I heard the front door shut before moving my chair back. You know what?. Maybe I needed a shower to calm down. Let out some emotions and just relax. Hell I might even take a bath. But I decided against something so long and just got prepared for a shower instead. Note to self, ask if I can install a jet or something on the side so I can get water hitting me from all angles. So standing under the stream one half of my body isn't cold while the other half enjoys the water. I had just gotten out and changed when I heard someone knocking on the front door. I threw on a light shirt with a blue pair of jeans and left myself barefoot. I walked down the stairs before hearing more knocking.

Gabe: "Hold the fuck up I'm coming. This place is a maze I swear."

I opened the door just before they knocked again to see an awaiting Vik and Harry.

Gabe: "If this is a video I want none of it."

Harry: "I won't lie. At first we were going to ask if you wanted to do one with us because you cook for us. The least we could do is tell our fans about us. They have been adamant that we have been eating a lot better then we normally do. Apparently we seem to be different in our commentary."

Threats From The Past (MiniMinter FF)Where stories live. Discover now