𝖡𝖤𝖳𝖱𝖠𝖸𝖠𝖫 𝖲𝖤𝖱𝖨𝖤𝖲 #1
She pressed the knife deeper to my throat. I could feel the sting and blood beginning to trickle down my neck.
"I gave you a chance to leave and never come back, why didn't you take it?"
I looked into those deep gre...
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ARES RUSSO
I watch my index finger glide on her damp skin, dramatically sighing with sadness.
"If you don't want us to be together, just say so." It was heartbreaking to watch our relationship break down so fast.
"Oh my fuck." She groaned. I can hear her eyes rolling. "I never said that."
"You might as well have. Break my heart while you do." I sarcastically said which caused her head to turn to me.
"I'm trying to sleep, so shut up." She closed her eyes while I trace a tattoo with a woman playing golf.
"Can we please get the dog? I'll let you name it."
"No."
"You keep breaking my heart, Lorelai."
"It's just a dog."
"If you don't want to be with me, I understand."
"Ares, I didn't fucking say that."
"Again, it sounds the same. Potato, potato."
"Let me sleep."
"Let's get a Doberman. We'll dedicate the whole guestroom to it and take it for walks on the beach."
"Fuck no."
"This is the third time you broke my heart and tried to break up with me."
"Bullshit." She turned her head around and silence carried over us. I lift my hand slowly and she grabs it before putting it back on her back.
Lorelai might not know it but I've fallen in love with her already. All that talk about not thinking too much about feelings, was bullshit. I just didn't want her to think too much and then possibly leave me. I know how hard it is for her to open up and I don't want her to second guess us and what we are.
"Lorelai?"
"Ares."
"Why don't you want a dog?" I still want a dog and I'll probably get it behind her back.
"Don't you dare think about buying the damn dog." She threatened in a sleepy tone.
"It's my house and if I had to choose between you and the dog-- " I was joking and would never finish that sentence but she clearly didn't let me finish it.
"Finish that sentence when I'm fully awake and ready to move out." She pulls the blanket closer to her and her breathing softens. I pull my hand away from her back and take it that she's sleeping because she doesn't take my hand back.
