Everyone knew the youngest of the Ro'Meave's was gay. From the way he presented himself, to the way he dressed. The evergreen scarf around his neck that was just a little bit darker than his eyes fit well together with the dark chocolate brown leather jacket and dark maroon shirt. His blue jeans and brown loafers completed the gay hipster's style; and everyone who was someone, was jealous of his sense of fashion. But back to the topic at hand. Vylad Ro'Meave was gay. And everyone supported him.

       Vylad's family supported him if he was straight, bi, pan, asexual, or a bright orange unicorn that like to have sex with an apple. As long as their green pea was happy, so were they.

     Garroth was happy when his baby brother was happily dating his blue haired best friend, Dante. Dante was sweet and caring. He liked to bake and just relax watching a movie. Vylad loved it when Dante picked the brunette up and on his lap just to watch his favorite movie and cuddle. Garroth knew that Dante was the one, and so did Vylad; but Dante knew he wasn't. Dante started to lose interest in the green-eyed male after two years when he the meet light pink haired mi'fwa across the street. He'd stop cuddling with Vylad, stop kissing, hugging, or touching in general. Sometimes he wouldn't care if he said he was going out and said goodbye to his friends, but not his boyfriend.

     Vylad thought it was just a rough time in Dante's life and that he'd get over it and go back to being the Dante before. But when he saw Dante kissing the mi'fwa next door, he couldn't believe what he was seeing. The man he loved. Lip locked with a pink haired, black ears and tailed girl just a few yards away. He fell to the ground crying.

     Tears welling up in his eyes as he looked at his cheating boyfriend. They slid down his face when his arm snaked around the girls waist bringing her closer. 'He did that to me' Vylad thought as the girl tangled her fingers in his soft dark blue hair. 'He kissed me with that mouth. He lied to me with that mouth....
 
      He told me he loved me with that mouth'

       Vylad cried. The clear, salty liquid fell down and on his blue jeans staining them with sadness. He didn't care if someone saw him like that, nor did he care when Dante walked past him to the house he shared with his friends. Dante didn't acknowledge his boyfriend whom sat on the ground with tears in his eyes. He simply walked away and into the house not caring that he broke the brunette's heart in millions of pieces.

        Vylad slowly stood up and walked inside. He walked to Dante's room and closed the door when he entered, leaving him alone with his ex. Reaching under the bed, he pulls out a small suitcase and opens it near the dresser. Vylad opens the drawers and puts everything that his in the suitcase, his shirts, shorts, pants, and other belongings.

    Closing the drawers he looks at the picture of him and Dante smiling at the camera with their hands together. The blunette had his arms around the others waist, and the brown haired had his other arm around the other kissing his cheek. Both of them in the picture were happy and very deeply in love.  Vylad remembered when the picture was taken, it was the day he was asked to be Dante's boyfriend. He smiled at it, and the smile went sour with hatred and disgust.

     Turning around, with the picture in his hand, he looked at the blunette. Dante just looked back at him, no expression on his face. Vylad held the picture with both hands, and looking straight into the eyes of his previous lover, he ripped the photo of them in half. Letting the paper float to the ground. He turned to his luggage and left the shocked Dante behind as he said goodbye to his brother and left.

     The moment Vylad was a good five yards away from the house, he stopped walking and collapsed to the ground crying. His heart hurt and his eyes had this endless supply of tears that he could t stop from falling no mater how hard he tried. But did he care? No. His love. The one that his heart belonged to, was thrown away like yesterday's trash. Stomped on like a puddle in the rain. And left to rot as the one he loved moved to the girl across the street.

     His sobs echoed in the empty street as he cried alone. People around him felt pity, but they didn't do anything. They just walked away and went on with their daily lives. A little girl wanted to go ask if he was ok, but her mother didn't let her. And he preferred it that way. He didn't want to be bothered. He just wanted to cry. Cry the pain, sadness, and agony he felt alone. But he didn't. He couldn't.

      "Vylad! Are you ok? Why are you crying?" Someone asked as they set down when they had on the ground and looked at the crying male.

      Vylad looked up to see the familiar light brown hair and pale blue eyes of his brothers best friend, Laurence. Laurence was a funny, optimistic, goof ball. He loved to play pranks on Dante and Vylad when that were together, he loved it when Vylad smiled and laughed. Even if he wasn't smiling and laughing at him. For Laurence liked Vylad. As more than a friend.

     "I-I'm f-f-fine Laurence," Vylad said wiping his tears way.

      "What happened?" Laurence asked.

      "Dante cheated on me with the Kawaii~Chan girl across the street," Vylad said. " I saw him kiss the girl."

      "Vylad," Laurence said pulling the male into a hug. "I'm so sorry that happened."

       "It wasn't your fault," vylad said hugging back.

       "But still, you got hurt, I don't like to see you get hurt," Laurence said looking into the green eyes of his crush. "Let m take you to your home and I'll make you some of my delicious food."

       "But I want to be alone," Vylad said opposing the offer.

      "None sense! I will make you my food, you're gonna like it, and you'll be happy," he said led the brunette to said person's apartment. "And you'll forget about him and move on!"

       "But-"

      "No buts!"

     "Fine " Vylad said unenthusiastically as  Laurence walked down the road, but smiled that someone was there to help. "And thank you for trying to help."

    "I'll always be there to help," Laurence said looking at Vylad with a smile that made the brunette's heart fix itself.

Published: 9/17/10
Edited: 10-10-17
Word count: 1139