You'll Be The Death Of Me

Tate

"No, Tate, I've showed you how to do it three whole times." Violet slurs, pouring a shot of tequila and necking it.

I laugh. "Violet, I never asked you to show me how to do that. I've just sat here and watch you drink." She giggles hysterically. She looks so adorable, her face creasing up. She lays her head on my shoulder. "Is this your idea of hanging out?"

"Hellssssss yeaaahh, bitch!" Violet shrieks, then giggles again.

"You would be so much fun at one of those shitty popular parties, y'know?" I say, as she tossles my hair randomly.

"I know. I'm soooo much fun when I'm ...." she pauses laughing and then quirkily adds "...drunk!"

"I can tell. Jesus, your breath stinks."

"You love it."

She struggles to stand up, but manages, and sways over to her speaker and puts on the song Sweater Weather by The Neighbourhood.

She starts to dance effortlessly, looking so chilled and in a trance from the music.

I get up and put one arm on her waist, the other holding her hand. She responds by laying her head in the crook of my neck.

"It's too coooold for you heree..." she whispers into my ear, singing along with the chorus.

"Y'know what's weird?" I ask, quietly. I feel her head shake, her soft hair brushing against my neck. "It's weird how, out of all the people I've known for my whole life, I feel safer around you. And I don't even know you that much."

She lifts her head up and stares into my eyes. I catch my breath; she really is beautiful.

"I know." She whispers, looking down. "It is weird."

She gently pushes away from me and flops on her bed, a hand runs through her hair messing it up slightly.

"I don't feel safe around anyone though, Tate. I only just feel safe around you." She is looking at me dead in the eye. I feel like she has never told someone this.

"A few years ago, I was raped, Tate." She breaks down into tears, voice weak. "And it's really hard to find some trust in this fucked up, helpless world." She wipes her eyes. "I really want to trust you, Tate. I want this feeling deep inside me that tells me you're different to be true."

I walk up to Violet, I stand right in front of her and take her warm hands into my cold ones.

"I swear to you," tears drip from my face, " I swear I will keep you safe, Violet. I swear you can trust me and I swear I will never let any asshole hurt you again and I swear I will never hurt you. I swear it."

I find myself hugging Violet close, hearing her sobs hurt me so much. I don't want Violet to cry.

I kiss the top of the head and I feel her slowly look up at me. She sits up on the bed on her knees, leans in and hesitantly, she kisses me. I kiss her back and I feel so much passion, I want it to never end.

When we both pull away, breathing heavy, she looks up to me and smiles.

"You kiss good." She says and laughs despite her crying only a few moments earlier.

I laugh too and we both lay on her bed, in each others safe grasp, not knowing what the kiss could possibly mean.

A/n
Just a filler, really.
So they have only just technically met each other, but find they trust eachother more than other people and they kiss and there's something inside of both of them which is connecting and they might fall in love :D
This might be going too fast, but I don't want them to get to know eachother because I feel this way it's a more mysterious affection. Idk, just my opinion lolssss
I was using that ironically
I have something planned but idk if i want to use it and shiteeeee.
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