Disclaimer: Do not own. (Wish I did)
Notes: Instead of doing Johns POV I decided to do a sequel. And I think it'll work better than Johns POV. And if it doesn't then just make up your own in your head. If anyone who's read my fic Shattered sees this then know I'm going to update it really soon because school ended yesterday and now I've got a ton of free time.


That's Why: Part 2


It was a quiet day, a peaceful one in spring. You could here birds chirp softly and feel gentle breezes outside. Two boys lay on a couch inside a mansion -one on the verge of sleep, the other playing with the hair of the boy in front of him. Both are oblivious to the day outside, finding joy in the company of each other.

One of the boys speaks suddenly," Why didn't you leave?"

The other boy looks at the one who spoke, then looks away.

"Why did you stay, Johnny?" the other boy asks again," Now that I think of it, there wasn't a reason for you to really stay at the…time."

"Its really stupid Bobby," John blurted out.

"John, please tell me…" Bobby asked like a little kid begging to hear just one more story before they went to bed.

"Then you have to tell me…why you kissed me," John said turning back around to face Bobby.

"Deal," Bobby said lying into the couch more than he had before.

"Well it is really stupid…kinda cheesy," John started," But I guess that's alright."

John paused then started again,"…I stayed because…it's seems that forever I've been looking for something, you know? Like some one who really understands me…who knows what it feels like to be different…"

John stopped and starred at Bobby, wondering if he should go on. Bobby looked at John weirdly…Bobby had always felt that way too. Bobby wondered if he should say something to John.

"John, I-," Bobby was interrupted by John. John finally decided to go on.

"Someone who would…love me," John turned around, not facing Bobby, fearing his reaction. Even though Bobby had kissed him and may even love John.

Bobby stared at John. He never thought that John felt that way…about him. He couldn't believe that John could possibly be talking about.

John turned back around to meet Bobby gaze. With a weak smile he spoke," Now why'd you kiss me?"

Bobby was still in shock. The only thing that went in Bobby mind was 'John…said he loves me…' Finally Bobby realized that John was asking him the same question over and over again, or maybe that was just the second time.

"…because I love you," Bobby whispered never taking his eyes off John.

John gasped and smiled," Y-you love me?"

Bobby nodded.

"Oh…I love you too!" John shouted.

They kissed.


The end.