~After the show~
*Dahvies POV*
We walked into the house after a successful Stickam show. That thought was still lingering in my head. I think my feelings for Jayy just grew stronger. But there was something wrong. Ever since the show ended, Jayy has become practically silent..and distant. I tried to ask him what was wrong but he just pushed me away saying that I wouldn't understand. He was my best friend..we told each other everything..what was so big that he couldn't tell me? Did I do something wrong? I wish he would just talk to me l; soon enough everybody went to bed. Jayy and I were the only ones left. Guess it's now or never x; "Jayy?" I asked quietly as I sat down on the couch next to him. He didn't even budge..his eyes were glued to the tv. I folded one leg under myself and turned towards him. I gently placed one hand on his forearm. "Jayybear?" I asked again. "what is it Dahv?" he ask, not once breaking his solid gaze from the tv. "Whats bugging you Jayy? You seem so different after the show..whats on your mind?" I ask calmly. "Nothing Dahvie, im fine" he whispered, a trace of pain lingering in his voice. "Jayy..i know you..youre not fine..whats bugging you hun? Did I do something?" I said as I looked down at my hand that was still resting on his arm. "No, you didn't do anything Dahv" he answered quietly. I heard a faint sniffle and I look up to see Jayy struggling to hold back tears. A single tear rolled down his beautiful cheek. Wow..whatever it is must really be bugging him. I silently reached up and wiped the tear away with my thumb. "You know you can tell me anything Jayybear" I said softly. He shook his head. "You wouldn't understand Dahvie!" he yelled as he pushed my hand away and sprung up from the couch. He cupped his hand over his mouth in order to contain his cries. I sat there in shock as Jayy bolted up the stairs and quickly disappeared into his room and shut his door. Without hesitation I shot up and ran after him. I ran up to his room and gave the door a soft knock. "Jayy?" I said as I opened the door slowly. Our doors didn't have locks on them so that wasn't a problem. But what I saw once I opened the door made my heart break into a thousand little pieces..
