I'm Sorry For Being A Tool

                                    

                                          
I rushed to her house and was met by her mom.
"Please tell me Axel isn't here?" 
"You're safe, but good luck with Aurora, and stop hurting her." Luna said to me.
"I won't, can I see her?" 
"She's in her room." 
"Don't make sissy cry again, or I will pinch you hard." Taylor said with crossed arms.
"I won't, I promise." 
"Okay, go kiss her." She said before leaving.
I opened her door and saw her writing, one thing about Aurora, she loves to write stories. 
"Hey." I said and she turned around.
"Hi." She whispered.
"About earlier i-" I said but she cut me.
"It's fine I get it, you have to move on because I have been behaving insecure, and you don't like that I get it."  She started to ramble.
"And I'm sorry for have wasted your time." Her voice was starting to break.
"Aurora." 
"Go back to your girlfriend, and ignore me again." She said as tears were falling.
"One, she's not my girlfriend, I'm just helping her with History, she has a boyfriend and together they have a kid." I said wiping her tears.
"I'm sorry for ignoring you, truth is I was mad cause you kept doubting me, mad cause you don't want to give us a chance, mad cause I love you and-" 

                            

                                
                            
                              
                                  
                              
                              
                                
                                  
                                  
                                
                              
                             
                            
                            
                          
                          

She cut me by smashing her lips against mine, Our lips are a perfect fit.
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Who knew he could ramble a lot too.
"That's a great way to shut me up." He said against my lips.
We went to sit on the couch and talk.
"Why do we keep complicating things?" I asked.
"Because we're twits." He said making me laugh.
"True, especially you." I  grinned.
"Hey!" 
"You know I'm right." I shrugged.
He took my hand and interlaced our fingers. "How about that date, this saturday." 
"I think it sounds perfect." I said smiling.
"You mean the world to me." He caressed my face.
"You too." 
"Just so you know, I get very jealous and I tend to explode, one wrong move on your part and your balls will get it." 
"Don't worry, cause I also get jealous, and you being possessive over me is hot." He said before pulling me into another kiss.