Bella's Point of View.
I worked for the FBI, more specifically I deal with counter Terriorism, and i'm one of their best Field agents, however because of my job i put myself in a lot of danger on a regular basis. My Parents have gotten used to me being away fro long periods of time in foreign countries, making sure people in our homeland slept safe at night. However it drives my Finnish boyfriend insane.
Teuvo's Point of view
"Bella you promise it'll only be a week?" I whispered staring at her.
"If it's not i'll call you" She smiled and went into my closet; going to steal one of my hoodies i could only assume.
"Thats what you said last time" I whined.
"Tev...Calm down babe. I'll be fine I promise" She said wrapping her arms around my waist.
"But what if..I lose you?" I whimpered burying my head into her hair.
"You wont"
"When you get back; can we move in together?"
"Sure baby" She said her (Eye color) matching up with mine.
"Great now I'll be able to spend every moment with you" I smirked peppering her face, neck and shoulders with kisses.
Bella was suppose to fly back today, she was coming today like she promised. Yet I haven't gotten a text or a phone call, I sat on my couch biting at my already short nails. After the clock hit 2 AM i had somehow managed to convince myself that she was on the plane and couldn't text me or call me. I paced and paced, playing with a hockey puck. The clock went from 2 to 5 AM all to quickly, I tried calling her again but yet i still got no answer. I jumped when i heard her unlock the door.
"Sorry" She said obviously worn out.
"Sorry?" I yelled, not even turning to look at her. "Bella. I was worried sick! And all I get is sorry? What the fuck Bella?! Do you not care!?" I whimpered dropping my voice. "I plan on spending my whole life with you; having you mother my children" I slammed my fist on the desk in front of me. "But goddamn it i cant do that if I don't even know if you're going to come home! Imagine having to explain that to our kids, Why mommy isn't going to come home anymore!" I yelled. Maybe it was the lack of sleep, maybe it was because i was tired of being left alone, but I snapped. And I wasn't going to stop now. "It's like you don't even care about me anymore!" I yelled. As i took a few deep breaths to calm me down, I heard her soft sobs,
"I'm-I'm-" She gasped. "Im sorry!"She whimpered staring at the tiled floor. "I quit if it makes you happy." She gulped. I turned to be face to face with my badly bruised girlfriend. Her arm was in a sling she had bruises up and down her arm, a black eye and you could tell she was beginning to form a limp.
"Bella" I yelped Gently picking up my girl. "Im so sorry, i'm a dick, you can kick me in the balls later, i didn't mean to snap i'm sorry i'm so sorry" I babbled.
"Shh" She said as she curled up into my chest. "You're forgiven"
"So your not going to kick me in the balls?" I asked.
"Hell yes I am." She whispered.
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