(Theresa's POV)
I really don't understand Mevrick, one moment he's all affectionate and the other he zones out and withdraw. I feel like somethings bothering him but he wouldn't say, I've asked him a thousand times but he just smiles at me and says
"It's nothing to worry about love."
It's something to worry about.
Do you love him?
What? No!
Then why do you care what's he's thinking? Or what's wrong with him?
Well,.. I..
I haven't even seen him all day, where is he? Before I could react I saw me dialing his line and he picked up before I hung up"Hey." His voice was okay
"Hey, I just wanted to hear your voice."
"You missing me?"
"No, I..."
"Hey, you okay? Is there something you want to tell me?"
"No..." I clumsily hit the frame on my desk and it fell
"What was that? Are you alright?"
The concern in his voice made my heart melt and lost for words. I know I'm supposed to say something but I couldn't help but picture how his face is now.
He's not supposed to be gone for long without telling me where he's going.
Don't! You're not a clingy!
"Tessy?"
"Yeah.."
"Where are you?"
"At the office?"
"I'm on my way." He hung up and all I could think of was how he's been showing me affections and I know it doesn't mean anything to him but it means a lot to me cause it made me fall for him.
Yeah, you heard me. I'm tired of lying to myself and it's time I embrace what I feel even if it hurts at the end.
That's it. My heart beats as it dawned on me...I LOVE HIM.
The door flew open and he rushed to my side as he saw the broken frame.
"Are you okay?" I just stared at him and he gently held my hands
"You're cut."
"I am?" I looked at my hand and saw blood. "It's probably nothing."
He smiled and looked at me "Trying to be tough?"
Gosh! I love him.
I smiled "I'm fine really."
"I'll take you to the hospital."
"It's just a cut!" I laughed
"Yeah, but if not treated it may leave a scar and I don't want that for you."
"I'm fine and besides my skin doesn't keep scars."
"So you got super powers? I thought I was Clark Kent here?"
I laughed "Then we're going home." He said
"Home? But it's not even lunchtime yet "
"So? We can have lunch at home."
"No."
"Then hospital."
"No."
"You have to choose..and I'm doing the choosing."
"Wh..." He kissed me softly
"Let me take you home and treat you. Please." He added and stared into my eyes
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