Aaron Carpenter Imagines & Preferences

Fight: Part 2

Y/n POV:

"Please." He sobbed.

"Aaron." I say trying to get him to calm down. "I'll leave my stuff here for now, but I just need time to think." He was breathing really hard, and breaking down.

"Please." He sobbed again, as he fell apart before my eyes.

"Aaron!" I say trying to get him to look at me. He finally did, and his face was red from his tears. "Look, I'm not taking the bags. I just need to go for a drive. To clear my head." I say putting down my bags, and pushing past him.

I walked through the door and closed it behind me. As I closed it, I heard him trying to catch his breath. I wanted nothing more than to go back inside and hold him, but I needed to think this through.

I opened my car door, and got inside. I pulled away, and saw Aaron run out of the house. He stood at the end of the driveway, tears streaming down his face.

It took everything I had to not turn back, tears streamed down my face and I let out a sob.

~ 5 Hours Later ~

I turned off my car and opened the door. I quietly closed the door, and walked up the steps of 'our' house. I took out my key and tried to be as quiet as I could opening it.

The door clicked, and I slowly pushed it open. But to my surprise it stopped, when there was only a foot of space open. I peaked my head around the door, and my heart broke.

There Aaron lay. On the floor, curled into a ball. Asleep. Waiting for me. I did this to him, I did this to him! Tears collected in my eyes, and I squeezed through the small space in the door.

I knelt down next to him. His dark locks going everywhere, covering the tops of his ears and forehead. The bags under his eyes were red, and dry tear streams showed in his soft skin. I leaned down, and left kisses all over his face, as tears ran down my cheeks.

Aaron woke up, fluttered his long lashes. His eyes focused on me and he grabbed me, pulling me into his embrace. He put his head in my neck and held me tight.

"Are you still leaving me?" Aaron said from inside my shoulder, his voice breaking a few times. I pulled his face back to look at mine, and smashed my lips on his.

"I'm not going anywhere." I say holding him close to me. He smiled, and smashed his lips back on mine. Kissing me with as much passion as he could muster.

He didn't just kiss me, he kissed me and kissed me. He kissed me like my lips were water, and he was on fire. It wasn't just love keeping us together, he needed me and I needed him. Rain or shine we would always need each others love, and that wouldn't change anytime soon. I guess that falling isn't so bad, when you can fall into someone's loving arms.

Hey chickadees! I got tons of comments about making a part two, so here it is. I know it's short, but I wanted to keep it sweet and meaningful.

More coming soon!