~𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘪𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘦𝘯~

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Agatha's pov:

All this time Rio and I lived in our own little bubble, a bubble only we could be in.
Time was flying away when we were together, and that was to be honest all the time, we were never really apart.
She tried to teach me more about witchcraft and how to control it, and I learned fast, after some time I could control things with my mind and Rio was getting prouder of me every day.

I can't even remember the life I lived before I met her.
Since the first time I saw her everything changed to the better— of course we had some bad fights, like our first one, I still remember it all too well.

"Why didn't you just told me?!, You know you can trust me", I screamed in frustration.

"Baby please, of course I trust you, I trust no one more than you, but I was scared okay.." Rio sat down on the ground.
"I was scared that you would see me with different eyes, that you would leave me, or even worse be-"

"be what?", I said loudly.
"I thought you would be scared of me or disgusted like everyone else when they see me—my death form", Rio looked on her feet, I never saw her like that, so insecure, so fearful.

„How could you think that?" I kneeled in front of her and lifted her head to look at me.
„I love everything about you, and yes I said love okay, nothing could ever change that", Rio's pupils got very big, she looked relieved but still surprised.
Before that moment we haven't told each other that we loved one another.
We both knew it but we just haven't said it yet.

„I'm not afraid of you, I could never be, you are the only person on this planet who knows everything about me, knows every part of myself"
"You are my fucking home Rio Vidal, the sun in my life", I laughed a little bit out of frustration while happy tears run down my face.
Rio started to smile—I could see my reflection in her eyes, now we both started to cry.
I realized how heavy that must have been for Rio, to be unsure if I would leave her if I knew.

"I love you too, so much, there aren't enough words in this language to describe it", Rio's voice broke a little bit because of the crying.
We looked like damn fools, crying on the ground while still laughing because we both felt so relieved after we told each other how we felt.

I rapped my arms around her and pulled her into a hug.
Rio's pushed her head under my shoulder and hugged me so tight like her life depended on it.
We sat there in the middle of a forest—bodies so close to each other that nothing could come between them— crying and telling each other over and over how much we loved each other.

After this moment we became even closer, not only because we had our first fight, but also because we finally confessed our love.

This whole thing only started because I noticed that Rio always vanished when I was asleep.
First I didn't really thought about it but after some time it became suspicious, and I confronted her with it and she confessed me where she would go.

She then told me everything about her and her past— she was always really veil when I asked her about her past.
I even think after she told me the truth I loved her even more, because I finally knew every side of her.

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