Wayne's POV:
I have been lying on the bed since I don't know when and all I can think about is DEL.
How did it go with Deb?
Did she sleep early because she didn't reply the text I sent.
'Should I call her?' I thought when I heard my phone ring.
It was her, DEL.
"hello Del"
"do you wanna meet?"
"what, uh now ummm okay"
"okay, come down"
She hung up.
'Is she okay? I mean she seemed strange. Wait, is she here.' my mind comprehended and it took me a few secs to realise that she was standing out of my house.
I ran down clutching up my jacket.
Opening the door I saw her. She was in her pyjamas with her hair a mess. Even in this attire she looked beautiful. I'm not saying this because I'm her boyfriend or anything but because she's actually beautiful. She can freaking rock anything.
Strolling ahead I held her hand with soft smile on my face. She didn't say anything. Is she okay?
"hey Del" I greeted her.
"I LOVE YOU WAYNE" she replied. 'WAIT what?' my mind reacted.
"what?" I questioned brushing my palms on her hand.
"I love you Wayne" she told me with a genuine smile on her face.
"yeah Del I LOVE YOU TOO, but are you okay? I mean y-you ar-" I told her with concern when she cut me off.
"Can I say something?" she asked innocently. 'God she's so cute' my mind commented looking at her. My heart was beating fast now, so fast that I could hear it.
She held my hands softly. Taking a deep breath she started "I know it's kinda strange that I'm here at night just to meet you. But honestly Wayne I can't keep it in myself. Really I can't. I know that I'm really bad at expressing my feelings to anyone, really bad but the kind of person you've made me just in a few days makes me feel so better."
Increasing the grip on my hand she continued "i have made many mistakes in my past that I regret, but that one good decision I took which literally defends all of them is loving you. I feel so improved & better with you. Like the only thing I've been missing all these years was you. I feel so lucky to have you, so much.". Stepping near me she slid her hand up to my cheeks holding them and said "THANK YOU SO MUCH"
After this I couldn't process anything. I mean never have I ever thought that someone would ever appreciate me so much. Honestly I have done nothing for her. I only want her to be happy. The only thing I do is make her happy. I know she has few problems that she doesn't discuss with anyone, things that she's just keeping to herself. But I can see them bothering her, I can see how much it affects her, how much she tries to ignore them, how eager she is to get past them. I just want her to be free, in the sense where she's unbothered, calm, relaxed, happy, healthy and what not. I want her to do things that she hasn't done before.
I had no words to say after what she said but I managed to let out a few words "I don't know what to say" and then pulled her into a tight hug. I wiped the tear that was still in my eye, the one I didn't want to flow out as it could have stopped her from saying that.
