A present for Kuritsa99
It was late afternoon, Violet and Dash were still at school and Jack, Jack was asleep in his crib. Bob sat on the couch, he knew that he was living in Buddy's house but he has no intenions of telling his family.
If his family found out, he would have to leave and for Bob that would mean he would break his promise to Buddy. He just couldn't do that; he knows it's wrong but he does it out of his regret for his poor treatment of Buddy when he was alive.
Buddy's death still haunts him, he still sees it in his mind, he saw Buddy's demise and he hates himself for it. Bob feels that he is the reason why Buddy is gone; it was never his intention for Buddy to have died.
Gosh, the memories, Buddy landing near that jet turbine, his cries and pleads for help and the fact that the superhero couldn't do anything but watch in horror.
He misses Buddy a lot and thinks of him often, with the superhero ban almost being lifted. There are young side kicks everywhere and this isn't Bob at all with his feelings.
Going though his old fan letters and photographs, he heard a book dropped to the floor. Bob picked it up and was stunned to see old photographs and letters from Buddy. The super breathed a sign of relief because he thought that he had lost this book after the jet crashed into his family's old house. He started to look at all the letters, they used to write to each other a lot.
Looking at all the photographs, there was one photograph that stood out to him. A photograph of Buddy, there was writing on it but Bob couldn't make out what it said. Goodness how he missed Buddy.
People just don't get it; they expect Bob to just move on with no regard as to how he feels. But what has happened over the past year, was something he will never move on from, it will affect him forever.
Bob has created a travesty of the whole thing, creating a false reality where he believes that this house is great for his family. But if they knew the truth about Buddy being the original owner, they would surely leave.
It was early morning and Bob walked down the stairs, across the large loungeroom and into the kitchen. Much to his surprise when he sees Buddy getting breakfast ready.
"Morning" Buddy said, rather sweetly and softly.
Bob just stood there completely dumbfounded.
Buddy walked over to Bob, giving the older man a kiss on his cheek.
"You know, you shouldn't go to work on an empty stomach"
"Your right" said Bob, awkwardly
"I made you, your favorite, waffles" said Buddy as he brought the plate over to Bob.
"What are we doing today?" Bob asked
"Your coming with me to work" said Buddy
Suddenly Bob snapped out of it, as he stood in the kitchen making himself a cup of coffee. For the past few days he couldn't stop his daydreams about Buddy, he saw him everything and he felt like he was going mad.
It was late evening and Bob was tossing and turning in his bed. Every time he would lay in his bed, his dirty and guilty thoughts about Buddy would come into play. It cause him to have many sleepless nights, which only added to his stress of looking after the household.
Bob buried his face with his hands, he removed his hands and saw Buddy standing at the end of the bed.
Buddy was wearing very loose fitting clothing, which didn't leave much to the imagination. Buddy crawled onto the bed. On his hands and knees, he proceeded to move closer to Bob. The super wrapped his muscular arms around Buddy's lower back.
"I been waiting for you" Buddy said, quietly and seductively.
Bob moved his hand to the back of Buddy's neck and his other hand remained on his back, using his strength Bob brought Buddy down so that he was laying on top of Bob.
The two shared a rather passionate embrace, Buddy was running his fingers though blonde hair. As things got more heated, Buddy started to grind his hips against his lover.
Suddenly Bob heard a large bang, which brought him back to reality. He opened his eyes and saw his wife standing at the bedroom door.
"Honey, how was it" said Bob
"It was great but I'm so tired" said Helen
Bob brought her over to him, Helen lay down on Bob's big, strong chest. "This house, it was meant for us" said Helen
Bob just when wide eyed, it was moments like this that made him feel guilty. But this secret and these thoughts about Buddy would go on for years.
That would be until years later and Buddy would returned.
