Dallas Winston - 𝕀𝕞𝕒𝕘𝕚𝕟𝕖𝕤/ℍ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕔𝕒𝕟𝕠𝕟𝕤

♡︎locked out

"I can't keep living like this, fighting with you about the drop of the faucet." I said and I nearly started to cry. He paced the room and I stood shaking. "There's not a thing I can do?" He asked me, angrily. I shook my head.

"The best option at this point, we should just take a break." I mumbled and he shook his head and looked at me. "Please don't do this," He pleaded and I walked up to my door carefully and I opened my front door. He looked at me before nodding. He walked to the door and was nearly out before he looked at me and kissed me one last time. I let him, only because I knew it was what I wanted too.

He stepped out the door and I locked him out. I couldn't bare to see him anymore.

~~~five weeks later

It was pouring rain out, I heard a heavy knock on my door. I was confused, who could be at my house during this?

I opened the door and he stood there in the rain and he didn't bother to walk in. "Come back to me like you would! Before you say it's not that easy!" He said through the aggressive pour. I didn't know what to say. "I know that we can work it out somehow!"

"Dally, I dunno-" I began and he put his arms out. "Look at me! Nothing is gonna change, not for me and you, not before I knew how much I had to lose!" I really didn't know what to say. I kind of just stood there before I felt butterflies and knew what to do. I ran to him and I jumped on him and gave him a hug in the pouring rain. He held me and buried his face into my shoulder while gripping my once-dry clothes.

"I missed you so damn much." I said and he laughed. "I'm glad I'm not the only one." He replied and we stayed there in the rain for 3 minutes before proceeding inside, not how this night was supposed to end, but I'm glad it did.