Only Human. KTH ff

Choices

I threw her onto the bed carelessly and began stripping, she took her cue and began stripping as well, sniffling and wiping her tears as she undressed on my bed 

"Tae wait" she placed her hand on my chest as I got situated between her legs, I paused with my hand hovering her pussy "make love to m-me. Please. Just this once" 

We don't do vanilla. 

Never have before. 

 But I nodded and leaned down, putting my weight on top of her as I kissed her deeply and passionately, she moaned as I pulled her bottom lip lightly with my teeth and slid my cock right inside of her "I love you" I whispered as I intertwined our fingers and held her hands above her head 

She cried harder "I l-love you t-too" she stuttered as I began rolling my hips. 

I made sure to kiss her tears away, keeping my own at bay as I kept a deep, strong rhythm that was still slow and filled with love, our skin barely made any noise as our bodies joined over and over again, her pussy dripping between us and milking my cock as it slid against her velvety walls, we continued telling each other that we love each other until she was cumming all over me and I was releasing inside of her. 

She sobbed and cried herself to sleep as I held her and cried silently. 

I didn't want to admit that this was our last time. 

I didn't want to believe that when the sun came up she'd be gone. 

But she was. 

No note

No text

No, anything. 

She was gone. 

I walked into work, miserable and tired. My mood didn't change once I heard she hadn't arrived yet. If anything it made me even more miserable. 

But I suppose this is how it should be. 

I figured she would show up to work the next day, she didn't. Or the day after that, or the day after that, or the day after that. 

Three weeks had gone by. In a month the woman I love would be marrying one of my biggest high-school bullies that doesn't even give a fuck about her. 

He doesn't care that her favorite color is seafoam green. That her favorite flowers are lilies. That she needs extra jelly on her sandwiches. That she sleeps with her hands balled up under her chin and the blanket wrapped around the back of her head. 

He doesn't care that she only ever wanted to be a teacher. That she loves children and wants ten of them. He doesn't care that at night she can't sleep with her socks on because she doesn't like 'toe sweat' 

He just doesn't fucking care. 

Nor does her father. 

No one cares about her, only themselves. 

Except me. 

I love her, I'm in love with her and I'd die for her if it could fix her situation. 

"Spill" Jin said as he sat across from me in our shared office 

"Spill what?"

"You've been a mopey fucking shit for almost a month now. And I know things you're not telling me"

"Kate told you?" He nodded "then you know. How long have you known?"

"Since a month after you started here. She's in love with you, you know? I've never seen her so happy before. You need to fix it"