Imagine #7- Talks

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"Bryce?" I ask as I enter the kitchen.

"Yea?" He asks stopping his conversation with Blake.
"Can I talk to you?" I ask fiddling with my fingers.
"Uh, yea. Sure."

Me and Bryce made our way up to our room. I closed the door behind us and we both sat on the edge of the bed. Bryce looked around the room and I fiddled with my fingers. The silence in the room awkward.

"So, uh. What'd you want to talk about?"
"Bryce, do you love me?"
"What? Of course I do." He responded quickly. He seemed taken aback by the question I had posed to him.
"Really?"
"Of course. Why would you ask that?"
"Because I feel like you're falling out of love with me."
"Oh, babe, no."
"Are you sure? I mean, look at me. I've gained weight, I've got bags under my eyes. I'm a mess."
"No, babe you aren't. You're still as perfect as ever."
"Bryce, I can't even remember the last time we kissed. Cuddled. Held hands. This is the longest conversation we've had in weeks."
"Baby, we've both been busy. I mean, you're busy with the whole T-shirt line. I've got my own things. We've just been busy."
"My point is, we don't have any time for each other. And when you do have free time you're with the boys or playing games. And I didn't wanna tell you because I didn't want you to think I was attention seeking and clingy. But all I want is time with my boyfriend."
"I know babe. And I'm sorry that we haven't spent a lot of time together and that I haven't been paying attention to you."
"It's alright."
"No, it's not. I was so wrapped up in everything that I made my girlfriend feel like I was losing feelings for her. What kind of boyfriend am I?"
"Bryce, you've always been an amazing boyfriend, sometimes we just get too wrapped up in things. It's okay."
"Are you sure you're okay now?"
"Can we just cuddle please?"
"Of course babe."

Me and Bryce moved to underneath the covers. We was behind me, his arms wrapped firmly around my waist, my hands on top of his.

"Two Thursdays ago."
"What?"
"That was the last time we kissed."
"Really?"
"Yea."
"How'd you remember?"
"Because, that day, me and Josh went to a conference about Ani. You had a photoshoot to promote your clothes. We both had to leave early, and you gave me a quick peck before you left."
"Wow. I never would've remembered that."
"The last time we said I love you was three weeks ago. During movie night, when you were falling asleep the whole time."
"Bryce."
"Hmm?"
"I love you."
"I love you too."

I turned around and pressed my lips to Bryce's while my hands rested on his chest still.
We kissed for a few minutes before we both pulled away. My face in the crook of his neck. One of his hands, on the back on my head, the other resting protectively on my back.

"Today."
"What about it?"
"It was the last tine we kissed, said I love you, goodnight, in such a long time."
"I'm sorry I didn't catch on earlier."
"It's okay Bryce. Let's never let it go on for that long again."

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