You sighed as you threw your phone on your bed and sat down. you sighed as you wondered why your boyfriend wasn't texting you. you wondered if he actually cared, you thought he did, but you really did wonder what it was that put him off texting you.
you sent him a text asking him to meet up with you later, but you frowned a bit when he replied with just a simple "k", making you roll your eyes as you rested your case.
Later on, you both met up at his house, his mom was away and You thought that would give you both a chance to talk.
"So Nelson, how have you been? " you ask, smiling.
"I've been ok" he replies, avoiding eye contact.
You decided to use this moment to ask what his true feelings for you were and out your mind at ease.
"Nelson, can we talk?" You ask, he looks at you with a sort of scared expression, which really wasn't like him at all.
"Nelson, do you really care about me?"
" of course i do! " he exclaimed. "How could you think that I couldn't?"
" i don't know, it just seems that I'm putting in more effort into our relationship then you, it's always me who texts first, and you didn't even asked how I was" you confess.
"I'm really sorry (y
), he asks, putting his hands on his face, i didn't know I was hurting you, I'm just scared and don't know how to text you" you wipe away the years from his face and smile. Behind his badboy demeanour was a sensitive and caring young man, whom you felt sorry for.
"I'm really sorry I was mad at you baby" you say, before pulling him into a kiss.
You pull away as he blushes madly, smiling, despite his red eyes.
"I...liked that" he says. "Can we..." " do it again? " you ask before putting your arms around him and kissing him again.
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