I'm obsessed with this Au now.

3rd person

Rain steadily fell from the grey sky. A boy knelled in front of a clearing, he held a single blue flower. The boy had blue eyes, filled with tears, and dark grey rimmed glasses with one cracked lens; he wore a grey and red jacket, covering a white t-shirt slightly; dark blue jeans and black and grey shoes accompanied it. He starred at the rose, water dribbling off the peddles. He closed his eyes, and laid in down. "I'm sorry. But I can't wait for you any longer." He whispered, standing up. He turned around, and walked away. 
"Wait for me."
"I'll be back."
"I promise."
"I love you."
He tried to get rid off the memories, tried to block them. They however continued. He could be dead, the boy knew this. This was how things were now. Ever since he seen the first undead, him and a boy named Jason stayed together. His name? Tyler. Tyler clenched his teeth together and brushed his fingers against his gun. It took a lot not to shoot himself right on the spot. But he had to continue, it was a promise. 
"I promise I'll stay alive."
"I promise I'll come back"
Jason broke his promise, why not brake his? 'I'm not like that.' He hissed inside his head. He wouldn't break his promise. Not yet. He'd continue with the original plan, go to the mountains. Get to a high, cold, and safe area. Build a home. Make it safe. Live with his lover. Too bad that wouldn't happen. The last part anyway. He'd build a nice home, maybe live in it. No. He'd save people. Tyler smiled at the thought. Yeah, he'd help people. That sounded fun. A personal doctor for the wounded! Saving children! Helping people! Tyler smiled a little more, Jason would be proud. His smile dropped, he'd do it for him then. He would make friends, and get recruits, and build the small house into a castle! A Castle of Hope. He smiled and continued to walk as his mind wondered to fantasizing a wonderful place full off laughing people. 
Meanwhile, however, a figure walked threw the drizzle, threw the woods. He pulled his blue hoodie tighter around him, moving his brown hair away from his blue eyes. He smiled, seeing the clearing the promises were made. He ran the rest of the way. He, however, stopped dead in his tracks when he saw it empty. A single blue rose at the center. Tears brimmed his eyes. He slowly walked forwards, knelling in front of the flower. He pulled out another rose, a red one, and laid it next to the other. "I-I promised." He whispered, "I-I promised I-I'd come back, Tyler." His eyes narrowed, and his heart turned to ice. He felt betrayed, angry, unloved. He stood up. He glared at the two roses, and turned around. He walked back the way he came. Jason loved Tyler. He wondered if Tyler loved him back. Truly. 
From that day on....he vowed to always be alone.