Flowers - PG10

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You noticed your boyfriend tense as he saw Pierre sat on the steps that led up to your apartment.

"I love you. I'll see you tomorrow. Don't worry about him." you told your boyfriend, Oliver. He nodded, gave you a quick kiss before getting back in the car and driving away.

"What are you doing here, Pierre?" you asked. "I waited at your doorstep for hours with tulips because I know how much you hate roses." he said, throwing the flowers down and walking away. "Pierre!" you shouted, but he didn't look back.

You urgently pulled your phone out of your pocket and scrolled, looking for his contact. As you reached it, you paused and stared at it. You unblocked his number and called him. He declined the call before messaging you.

Pierre
I don't want to talk, Y/N. I'll
message you tommorrow

You shut your phone off before heading into your apartment where your excitable cockapoo, who also happened to be your best friend, greeted you.

"Hey, Rocky." you said. You felt like it was time for a good gossip session with your favourite being so you grabbed some ice-cream out the freezer for yourself and Rocky some treats too.

"So Rocky, I assume you saw Pierre at the bottom of the steps. He brought me some flowers. Tulips. He said he'd been here for hours waiting for me but I was out with Oliver. On a date. I miss hanging out with Pierre but I don't want to break up with Oli. He'd hate me hanging out with Pierre so I don't know." you told your dog. You stroked his curls as you contemplated things in your mind before coming to a thought that you weren't sure you wanted to have.

"I don't have the same spark with Oli that I did with Pierre. It's there but it's not as strong." you whispered. The thought destroyed you. You loved Oliver, you really did, but you couldn't deny that you missed Pierre, the spark you had with him and the things Pierre did that Oli hadn't.

You knew it wasn't fair to Oliver to stay with him if you were going to forever going to compare him to Pierre. He deserved better than that so you decided to call him. You could tell in his breathing that he knew what was coming.

"I know, Y/N, I know. I'm not angry, okay? Just upset cause I love us together and it brings me so much happiness to see you happy and I know that Pierre can give you so much of it." he told you before you had chance to speak.

"I love you, Oli." you said. "I know you do and I love you but you love Pierre more. You can see forever in him and I don't want forever just yet." he said. "Bye, Y/N." he added, before hanging up. 

You didn't quite know how to feel about everything but you knew who you wanted to talk to.


Y/N

We broke up

Call me

Please

Pierre

He broke up with you or you
broke up with him? I need to
know

Y/N

Mutual.
I called him to break up but
he knew what I was going to
say before I said anything

Your phone soon displayed an incoming call from Pierre and you rushed to answer it but the second it connected, you didn't know what to say.

"How's Rocky?" Pierre asked, showing he was in a similar situation to you. The dog's ears pricked up at the sound of Pierre's voice.

"He's good. His ears just pricked up hearing your voice." you told him. You now knew exactly what you wanted to say. The words were right on the edge of your tongue but wouldn't come out. 

You wanted him to be your best friend, your boyfriend, your everything, just like it was before but you doubted that right now he wanted that. You wanted him to just be there while you laid in his arms and let everything out. Whether it was crying, talking or just being there.

You wanted to listen to him talk for hours about anything and everything. You just wanted him to be there with you.

"I'm coming over." Pierre said.

You hadn't spoken a word, he just knew.



That race today was so boring but so interesting all at the same time :)

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