Undercover spy lovers

Chapter 1- Death

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As I was crying, I felt someone pat my back. It was Alex, the only comrade I had left. "It will be alright, please don't cry.." He said trying to console me... but I kept crying. After the funeral, we drove to my place. "How about I make you my special deluxe coffee, it would normally be for 500 dollars a cup but since it's you I will make it for free!" he said with a cheerful expression, but that was enough for me to know that he is also trying not the cry. "T-thank you, Alex... I  appreciate it.." I say with a raspy voice, due to all the crying.

Suddenly, I started to think of what to do with my life now that have lost Agent Jacob, Agent Camila, and Agent Easton. They were the only people I had ever been close to, including Agent Alex, of course, but now, everything is a mess. I'm so confused about what to do now, I don't know if I should continue being a spy. No, it's impossible, I can't be a spy anymore, besides, our last mission is completed. 

I looked over at Alex and smiled stiffly to myself. At least I have him, I will protect him and I'll never let anything happen to him, I can't bear losing anyone else. I will be sure to cherish and enjoy every single moment with him, for the sake of myself and my fallen family and teammate.

"Order for Juliana? A deluxe, 500 dollar coffee?" He said slightly smiling at me with a smug wink. "Thank you, Alex. I mean it, I appreciate it" I smile at him stiffly.  "Juliana are you.. ok? I mean I know you aren't but like.. you know.." He traces off and I nod at him.

"But don't lie... You have never thanked me so sweetly or kindly, not even once. You are not okay." He says, frowning at me. "Ha-ha I'm fine, please don't worry," I said. "Are you sure?"

"Yes," I said to him yet again

 " I know this is the worst possible time to be saying this but I have booked us a ticket to New York," He said. "New York, Why? " I ask him, Confused. 

"I just thought we should move there to get our minds off what happened and I heard that it a good place for crime solving and-," I cut him off  "Crime.. solving..?" I frown slightly. "Yeah, you know! So we can continue where we left off!"

"How can you even think of something like that when our friends are dead, our only family is dead, yet you? Do you still want to continue?! I am not going to continue solving crimes, Alex. You can leave without me if you don't agree with me." I said to him furiously. But I intently regrated saying that because it is not true, I can tell he is hurting from what happened to the team but he is not even showing it, That's why I was mad. Why is he acting strong and doing everything to make me feel better when he is the one truly hurting the most? 

The moment he lost his parent in the first year of high school and then everyone in his family neglected him for some reason ever since then he has felt his curse. But when he met us he felt like he had a family now, I can't possibly imagine what his feeling right now. (What have I done) And my regret deepens realizing the face his making! 

"I-I'm sorry Alex, I didn't mean that," I said apologetically. "Where are you going? W-wait, Alex!" He suddenly stopped walking and turned to me with a sad expression in his hazel-blue eyes. 

"You know, only because have been comforting you since the funeral and haven't had a moment to grieve that doesn't mean you have the right to think I don't care about them. You have no clue what it felt like when they get shot .... ( And I realized his about to tear up) I walked closer to him and hugged him, and he hugged me back.

 "Am sorry I reacted like that Alex I didn't mean to, I should have been the one comforting you instead-.., He suddenly cut me off!  He released his grip from me and said...

"None of us is at fault, Juliana, We both have been through so much today that it is understandable we get a little emotional, All we can do is help each other deal with all of these emotions ." 

"You're right, and maybe it is a good idea to take a break from here and move to New York for now anyway until we are strong enough to come back." I said to him, He smiled and hugged me"  

He slightly pulled away from me a few seconds passed, His face close to mine almost like we were about to kiss. Realizing what was happening I quickly moved away from him. What is happening to my face? I thought franticly! Am I blushing? I thought to myself again. That is not possible. Alex is like family to me I can't be blushing. we add a moment, yeah that's the reason. I said reassuring myself. I looked over at him and said 

"You should probably get going, it's getting late,"  I said to him hastily. 

"Yeah, you're right I s-should get g-going, I will see you tomorrow m-morning," He said looking flushed( Why is he acting strange? Weird.) Just when he closed the door and drove off I realized:

 I forgot to ask him when we were leaving for New York!

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