The sky was filled with space ships and the fear and panic were in the air. The people were screaming and running around.
The Doctow looked into his assistant's eyes. Dominic was really scared but he didn't want the Doctow to see this. They heard a crash and the Doctow knew it was time. The time, is has come. That was his last chance. He moved closer to dom and said:
- Dominic, I have something to tell you.
- What is it? Is it something wrong with my hair?
The Doctow looked at his assistant's hair. It was perfect as always.
- No, youw haiw looks pewfect. It's something else - he said
- Ok. Tell me. I'm listening.
- Dominic, I...erm - the Doctow was scared that Dom doesn't feel the same way. But then he thought "You'll nevew know what does he feel if you don't explain youw feelings fiwst"
- Dominic, I love you. I've always loved you.
There was an awkward moment of silence. The Doctow's feels crashed into thousands little pieces. That was the end. The love of his life didn't love him back.
While thinking that, the Doctow felt lips on his lips. But these weren't just lips. These were HIS lips. Dom's lips.
- Dommieh... - the Doctow whispered
- Your Dommieh...
The two men's tongues met while the Zetas were landing just a few meters down the street.
