I sorta posted Good Day without finishing it so, check that out again. '-_- Here's some Thrashgrace, cause, who doesn't love some Thrashgrace! (contains an OC.)

Thrasher, well Gerald now since Nye had made them human again, sat in Scapegrace's living room. His arms crossed and his back against the chair, he scowled at the wall. Scapegrace had invited him here and so far he hadn't said one word to him. He had only talked to his girlfriend, Clarabelle.

She walked into the living room, "Hi Thrasher, when did you get here?" Before he could answer, Scapegrace walked in carrying a shoulder bag,

"Hey here's your bag Clarabelle." She smiled and walked over and took the bag from him, kissed his cheek then left waving at them. Scapegrace turned to Thrasher, "What's up with you?"

"Nothing." He said bluntly.

"Doesn't seem like nothing, you have been sitting there scowling at the wall since you got here."

"Oh it's nothing; I see it's going well with Clarabelle. She's all I hear about lately." Scapegrace folded his arms and raised an eyebrow at him,

"Is that what this is about, because I am going out with Clarabelle?"

"Not everything is about her."

"I never said it was," Something struck Scapegrace, "Are you jealous of Clarabelle?" Thrasher looked shocked,

"No. What made you think that? The fact that you spend all your time with her now? The fact you invite me over then completely ignore me for half an hour?"Thrasher looked away from him tears welling in his eyes.

"Why should it matter to you how much time I spend with Clarabelle?! You are saying that like I don't even talk to you anymore. Plus what happened to the scared little sod that I picked up off the street 3 years ago? The other Thrasher I know didn't have this much confidence." Thrasher took a deep breath and looked at him tears streaming down his face,

"I made a stupid mistake."

"Doesn't surprise me, what'd you do?" Thrasher stood up and got his coat,

"I fell in love."

"With who? Clarabelle?"

"No offence but you really are stupid." He walked out, leaving Scapegrace to ponder on what he had just said.

A long 3 hours later...

Scapegrace looked up from his cup with a look of shock on his face, Thrasher loved him. He loved him and Scapegrace just let him go. His hand went to his fore head, how could he have not seen it before? All the loyalty, forever being by his side no matter what. Thrasher was the only one who actually feared him and respected him.

Scapegrace also couldn't believe that he never noticed that he loved him to. He had always said that he never let Thrasher go because he was the first person that he turned into a zombie, but that was him hiding his feelings like always.

He grabbed a pen and paper and scribbled a goodbye note to Clarabelle. She would get over it. He hoped. He grabbed his keys and ran to the door taking one last look at the place. Then he ran to his car and sped away to the place he hoped Thrasher was. But first he had to make one stop, he needed help to get Thrasher back and he was going to do it in the best way possible.

The nearest Mad Cow cafe was 30 minutes away from where Scapegrace lived. He stopped outside and looked in the store. He sighed in relief and walked in. Sat in the black leather couch was a young girl with light brown hair and a pair of head phones in pounding loud music into her ears. She was drinking a milkshake. She was wearing black skinny jeans with big holes in, but behind the holes was pink net. She wore an Abbey Dawn top. When she saw Scapegrace she jumped to her feet and hugged him tight,

"Nice to see you too Threnody. Now get off me." She backed off and took out her earphones and draped them over her shoulders,

"What brings you here Scapey?"

"It's Scapegrace. And Thrasher has run off..." He trailed off looking at the man behind the till. Threnody waved goodbye to him and walked out bringing Scapegrace with her,

"Continue."

"Yes so, I invited him over this morning and he was all sulky. When I asked what was wrong he started getting all defensive, and then I asked him what happened to him he said he made a mistake."

"What did he do?"

"He said that he fell in love. Then called me stupid before leaving."

"So, whats new?"

"Wait, you knew."

"What you didn't?!"

"No..." He said softly Threnody smacked him across the head,

"You complete and utter idiot Scapegrace! You beetle-brained, apple-john! It was obvious! It was as clear to everyone around you as air! Even Clarabelle knew! How could you have not seen that he loved you?!"

"I don't know ok! But now he is gone and I need your help to get him back. Do you know any-"

"Yes I know the perfect song for this occasion." She got out a piece of paper and scribbled down some lyrics to a song. He took it off her and gripped it tight and nodded. He went to go to his car but Threnody stopped him, "I have been testing something out. I think I can take us to his apartment without the car." She put her ear phones back in and threw away her empty milkshake carton, "Place your hands flat against mine."

He did as he was told she took a deep breath and started to sing, music notes started swirling around them. He didn't recognise the song, but when the tempo picked up he felt her muscles twitch and soon he couldn't hear himself think the music was so loud.

He looked down and they were floating with the air, over rooftops and roads. He saw Thrasher's house in the distance and they were travelling towards it at high speed. The music died down and they started floating towards the ground, when they landed they were outside the house. Threnody pushed him towards the door, "I'll be in now go, go!" She ran around the corner into an alleyway.

Scapegrace walked to the door and knocked. Someone moved about inside and Thrasher opened the door. Eyes red and blood shot. He looked at Scapegrace and scowled and walked away without shutting the door. Scapegrace walked into the living room and stood in front of Thrasher, who was sitting on a sofa.

"Hey." Scapegrace tried but Thrasher remained silent. "The silent treatment huh? Ok, fine be like that. But your master orders you to explain why you have been crying." Still he said nothing, "You can't ignore me forever."

"I'm not ignoring you, I am simply not answering."

"Please we need to talk,"

"Well now that you know how I feel about you, you probably think that I am some gay loser." Thrasher started crying again Scapegrace pulled him into his arms,

"No I don't think that. I think you're an idiot yes I think you are a total numbskull. But I also think that you are the best friend a guy could ever have, and it's taken me a long time to figure out my feelings for you."

He heard someone enter and looked to see who it was. Threnody was now standing in the living room with a keyboard in front of her. She smiled and gave him the thumbs up and started playing the start of the song.

Scapegrace stood up and pulled Thrasher up with him. Now he could get a better look at his face, he wiped away his tears and looked into his eyes, "And you know what, we're going to make us work." Thrasher sniffed,

"How?" Scapegrace heard the chorus about to come and got out the paper with the lyrics on it, then he sung,

"We are gonna start by drinking old cheap bottles of wine,
Shit talking up all night,
Doing things we haven't for a while, a while yeah,
Smiling but we're close to tears,
Even after all these years,
And we just now got the feeling that we're meeting for the first time."

Threnody ended the song, and Thrasher looked at Scapegrace and smiled and pulled him into a hug but Scapegrace intercepted the hug and pulled him into a kiss instead. It was a weird sensation, and felt so right. He could see the fireworks bursting behind his eyelids; Thrasher gasped out and smiled,

"I love you."

"I love you too." Scapegrace turned to look where Threnody was but she was gone. He turned back to Thrasher and cupped his face in his hands and kissed him again. This time he didn't hold back, Thrasher's hand knotted in Scapegrace's hair and they fell back onto the chair.

They stayed that way for the rest of the night, tangled in each other's arms, lips caressing and whispering words to each other. And not too soon after they both fell asleep, Thrasher's head resting on Scapegrace's chest.

It was safe to say that it was the happiest moment of their lives.

Moo. Vaelan next...yay? But hope you enjoyed! I may sometime in the future do some Dusklan (- came up with that myself! I am so proud..) but what do you guys think? Tell me pleases.