A quick drabble I thought up this morning after browsing youtube for a while.
Don't freakin own!!
Red!Goth-Thorn/Jacob
Tall!Goth-Ash/Nicolas
Thorn shifted uncomfortably, flicking his hair out of his eye. He stared at the grave and sighed softly. "So, first him now Henrietta. Great, pussied out of life."
Ash shrugged, "They did what they did, they're dead, we're alone. Nothing is going to change that." He ran a hand through his curly hair, cursing when his fingers were stopped by tangles. "A depressing day leads to a depressing life which ends in a perfect suicide."
"Well, fuck," Thorn muttered. He almost jumped when he felt a hand grab his own clenched one, their fingers intertwining.
Ash squeezed Thorn's hand, saying quietly, "Its just us now."