Snippet #2434272

(Shit tones of speech. Poo. It's alright I understand, and I hope everything is alright<3)

Beck Hades.

At that point, the blonde felt like he was slowly losing Elisa. He was unsure what it was; Drowning in daydream? Her blood boiling with hatred for him? Sadness? He had no idea at all but her thoughts were drifting. Beck just knew that he wanted her to wake up and give him a half hearted smile as he made some jokey false compliment about having sex together or how terrible the school education system was. Instead, they were sat in a hospital bed, his girl wrapped in suicide bandages as he talked about his secret life of gang warfare. How fucking brilliant.

"Why don't you ever talk about your home life?"
"Hey! What?..."
"You don't have to if you don't want to."

The youth had never really ever spoken about his life at home, mostly cause it did not exist so much anymore. There was no sob story to it really. In fact, after pausing for breath he let out a light chuckle at her question before replying with a very honest response. "What? You think they are drug addicts or dead? Surprisingly not...My Mother is a very highly regarded business woman who is never at home anymore cause of work. Loveliest and prettiest woman you could ever meet but she cares more about her job than us..." He explained, voice lowering at the end.

"My Dad's a failed artist. So he just sits at home and draws and sells them now and again for a couple of quid." He allowed a soft grin to peep from his lips as he leant against the wall, turning to the brunette who hid away from his sight. "But he is happy and that's what matters. I have no siblings due to Mum being and no close other family. Its so dull and my Dad is more interested on how I style my hair than my grades or what I get up to out of the house, so a lot of the time I spend in the flat...Boring huh..."

"My only real problem is what goes on in the Shards...I'm in denial, but I'll admit, I kind of enjoy dancing in fire attempting not to get burnt."

"Please stay."

Beck was surprised with how abrupt and sweet the answer was. He really did need to hear it and it sent shocks of pleasant warmth up his spine. He wondered if he could heat up Elisa's cold heart with what he had just been blessed with. "How about you face me beautiful?" The blonde whispered lightly, waiting for a sign of movement. Then something slid from his mouth with out a single thought to hold it steady.

"E...Elisa do you like my company? Like...Seriously like my company?