Dominic’s P.O.V.

    “Matthew, toi stupid idiot, what are toi doing?” I screamed at Matthew, giggling uncontrollably.
    “What does it look like I’m doing? I am obviously trying to impersonate how toi act on stage. Look at me! I’m a drummer! I flip my hair play these drums so coolly.”
    “I do not look like that when I play! It’s plus like…” I walked over to the drum set and began to play. I’ll montrer him.
    Matthew continued to laugh and thrash about. “You look like a bloody wanker! LOOK AT ME! DA DOOM DA DOOM!” He began laughing uproariously. Why did he have to be such a bloody twat?
    I stopped playing to get a drink of water.
Matthew’s face fell serious for a moment. “Dom…” He grabbed my face gently and got really close. “I l’amour you.”
    My mouth froze and I soon found his lips pressing to mine. What was he doing? We are just mates. That’s it, nothing more.
    I woke up. Sweat was pouring down my body. What was that dream all about? I couldn’t fully grasp what was going on, seeing that I was still half asleep. I checked my phone only to see there was a new message. Chris. I wonder why he texted me. Poor bugger couldn’t probably sleep. I replied, still half asleep. What is it mate? I put my phone back on the bed. Fucking Christ. It is only 4.
    Wandering in my room searching for the light, I couldn’t stop thinking about the dream. It was bad. I ENJOYED it. We are just mates. But now, I had this sudden urge to call him…I wanted to hear his bizarre voice and laugh. His bizarre theories on aliens and government. Anything. What has come over you, Dom? Why are toi thinking of Matt, your best mate since secondary school? Matt, the one who has no interest in toi whatsoever. Matt, the one toi have trusted with everything. Matt, the one who is always there for you. Matt, the scrawny Matt with the stunning blue eyes. Yes, that Matt. He doesn’t l’amour you.
    Suddenly, I heard my phone start going off. Chris must have replied. It read I need toi down here at Matt’s place. Hurry. He is hurt really bad. Oh my god. I replied quickly. Be there in a minute mate. I hurried and put on some pants, a chemise and my shoes. Oh god, oh god, oh god. What did Matt do now? I hope he’s going to be okay.
    I sprinted out of my house and got into my car. I peeled out of the lot and sped over to Matt’s.

Chris’ P.O.V.

    “Matt, put those down! You’re going to hurt yourself.” I yelled at Matt. The fool was trying to 3 guitars at once down the stairs. “Let me help you, Matt. Really.”
    “No thanks, mate. I got this.” Matt called back to me. He didn’t make it 10 secondes without me hearing a horrible crashing noise. Matt cried out in pain and I heard the cluttering of guitars.
    “Matt! Are toi okay, mate?” I ran over to the stairs. Matt was laying on the floor with a gash across his chest. He moaned weakly and sort of whimpered. “Don’t worry, Matt. I’ll call the ambulance.” I ran to my phone and called the ambulance. “Please hurry. Matthew Bellamy is hurt. His address is-”
    The lady on the line answered back rudely. “We can trace where the call is coming from. We’ll be there in a little bit.” And she hung up.
    I ran back to Matt. “Are toi okay?”
    He looked at me weakly and nodded his head slowly. “I-I think so…”
    He can’t just lay here. I’ll have to take him upstairs and put him on the couch. “Here, let me take toi upstairs. I don’t want toi to just lay here in pain.”
    Matt nodded weakly and stretched his arms out. “Thanks, mate.”
    “Don’t mention it.” I carried him up the stairs and laid him gently on the couch. He cried out in pain. It didn’t really help that the stairs were concrete with no carpet ou anything on them. I decided to text Dom. He would want to be here. It’s 4 in the morning, but maybe, just maybe, he is up. I sent him a message. Hey, Dom, toi up? I got a reply about 2 minutes later. What is it, mate? I replied quickly. I need toi down here at Matt’s place. Hurry. He is hurt really bad. He replied no plus than 30 secondes later. Be there in a minute mate.

Dominic’s P.O.V.

    When I got to Matt’s place, I bolted out of my car to the front door. Please be okay, Matt. Please…
    I knocked on the door, frantically. I heard Chris’ booming foot steps down the stairs and the door quickly opened. “Dom, you’re here. I’m glad.”
    “Chris, what happened to him?”
    Chris scratched his head. “Well, it’s kind of my fault. He was carrying 3 guitars down the stairs. He was trying to put them away. I tried to help him, but he wouldn’t really let me help at all because, well, he is Matt. The stubborn fool.”
    I nodded. “It sounds like something Matt would do.”
    “Come on in.”
    Stepping inside, my cœur, coeur felt like it was going to come out of my chest. I really hoped Matthew was okay.

Matthew’s P.O.V.

    “Dom? Where are you?” I called into the darkness. “I need to ask toi something about this drum part.”
    Silence.
    “Dominic?”
    More silence.
    I began to shake a little. I couldn’t see anything. Only endless darkness. Why isn’t Dominic answering me? Did I do something wrong? “Dom, please answer me.”
    “Matthew. I’m right behind you.” Dominic a dit softly in my ear.
“Wh-What are you…”
Dominic wrapped his arms around me. He caressed my sides softly and kissed the back of my neck.
I shivered again. “Kiss me again…”
Dominic turned me around and kissed my lips very softly. His lips truly were bliss. They were so soft and so enticing. He began s’embrasser harder and pulled me closer into him.
“He looks like he is asleep.” Dom’s voice echoed
“Well, wake him up, Chris! He better not be in a coma.”
What is going on? I thought to myself. Where are their voices coming from?     Suddenly and very shakily, I was awoken. I opened my eyes weakly. “What happened?” We were in a hospital room.
Chris looked at me sadly. “You don’t remember anything do you?”
Thinking when toi are in no condition to is very hard. “Um…I think I do…Didn’t I fall down the stairs? ou something?”
Dominic looked at me sympathetically. “Yes, toi did. Because you’re a stubborn asshole.” He smiled at me and chuckled a little bit. “And do toi know what toi caused yourself? toi have a huge gash on your chest because of the fall and toi also broke a rib. Good job, mate.”
My face heated up. “So? Stubborn is the best way to be. I could handle it.”
“Look at where toi are. toi handled that so well.” Chris said, chuckling slightly.
“Yeah, well. When do I get out of this bloody place?”
The nurse stepped in the room. She was about 5 feet tall and absolutely gorgeous. She looked over flirtatiously at Chris and walked over to me. “You’ll be able to go in a bit. We need toi to stay here for about 15 plus minutes, okay?”
I nodded. “Yeah, uh, sure. Okay.”
Dominic stepped over to me. “How are toi feeling, Mr. Bellamy? Good enough to reach for the stars? Find the zetas and use them to destroy-”
“Fuck off, toi cunt.” I hit Dominic in the stomach.
He laughed and sat in the chair suivant to me. “What was that?” He looked at his butt. “Oh, your phone, Matthew. It just vibrated.”
“Give it here.” I checked my messages. “Eh. Nothing important.” I threw my phone on my lap. “I’m going back to sleep.” Maybe I’ll continue that dream. I shut my eyes and slowly drifted back into a deep sleep.

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