Helluva love

Fourty eight

"Well... That was stupid. Did we really have to do that?" Blitz asks.

"I suppose we didn't have to but it was something I would have always thought about if we didn't." Stolas replies as he puts a hand on Blitz's shoulder.

"Whatever... I just nevermind it's done and it's not like I would have to talk to him again so I guess that's something I can look forward to." Blitz claims as he checks his phone.

"Blitz, you seem upset. Are you alright?" Stolas asks with a reassuring smile.

"Oh yeah, I'm fine. Can't you just tell how fine I am." Blitz claims as he starts pacing the room.

"Well you are quite fine. However, that's not what I'm asking. I was asking if you feel okay." Stolas replies.

Blitz pauses for a moment before replying, "I'm good Stolas. I promise. Okay?"

"Alright Blitz but you know if you aren't you can talk to me about it." Stolas says reassuringly.

"Yes I know you tell me like everytime we talk." Blitz claims as he heads for the door. "I'll talk to you later. I got some shit to do." Blitz replies as he starts to walk towards the door.

"Blitz, may I ask a question?" Stolas asks as he tilts his head slightly.

"Sure thing, what's up?" Blitz replies as he stops and turns to face Stolas.

"Why is it that you always hide or run away whenever you have to talk about your feelings? Do you not trust me?" Stolas asks as he puts a hand on Blitz's shoulder.

As the question lingers in Blitz's mind he flinches slightly as Stolas' hand meets Blitz's shoulder.

"I... Well it's just that I..." Blitz pauses, trying to think of what to say.

"I don't know. I just... never really talked about it. It never was something that anyone's made an attempt to ask me about so I guess I just don't know how to?" Blitz replies questioning his own response.

"Well if you want to we can talk about them now. This way you can figure out just how you can go about doing that." Stolas replies.

"Well right now I feel like I have to go. So can I go?" Blitz asks with a small smile.

"Of course you can go Blitz." Stolas replies as he walks Blitz to the door.

"I'm not running away. I'm just... I'm just making sure I don't fuck this up. Okay?" Blitz reasons as he leaves the house and closes the door behind him not waiting for a response.

As Blitz makes his way to his van he turns back to see Stolas standing in his doorway waving goodbye to him as he drives to the office.

Blitz walks into the office, immediately caught off guard by its lack of noise. The silence, a defining characteristic for the typically loud office.

Blitz starts to peak his head around the corner not seeing anyone and thinks to himself where the fuck is everyone?

His unspoken question, swiftly answered by the appearance of Moxxie walking towards him. "Hey sir." He says as he takes a seat at the overly long table.

"I was thinking that maybe today we could talk about you." Moxxie says as he crosses his arms.

"Moxxie what the fuck has gotten into you?" Blitz asks as he looks around more.

"Nothing sir... It's just me and you here. It's an open space where you can talk about anything that's been bothering you." He replies.

"Mox you sound like you're wearing a wire. Are you?" Blitz asks as he takes the seat in front of Moxxie.