You were right next to the door. Hearing every word Arden and Kit had said. Every girl he had sex with? You yourself had secretly fallen in love with that southern bastard, and it killed you on the inside to know that. You looked one last time through the fading glass of the door and ran back to your room.
*in the room*
You plopped down on the couch. Thoughts and confusion swirled around your head. They were going to try to kill Kit? Kit then walked in. He looked frightened. You didn't want to raise alarm, but your eyes opened wide in fear of what happened to him. He rushed to you and sat down.
"(y/n)- I- I just wanted to say- before I- I go back into my room, yeah- my room I just wanted to say somethin' " he stutters.
You sit up straight. "What Kit?"
"uh- I- uh- (y/n)- I-Uh- (y- (y- I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I"
"Kit- Kit what?"
"I love you." He mutters.
"Kit speak up!"
"I-I love you (y/n). I love you." He says softly.
"What?" you ask, confused.
"I love you (y/n), And its confusing the living shit out of me. I thought- I thought I loved Grace but I don't I don't I just- because she was there and she said she but I love you and I can't but I do and it doesn't make any goddamn sense." he says, tears starting to form.
"Oh, Kit," your hand touched his chin, and he moved it closer into your hand.
"I love you too, Kit" you whispered, and you leaned in. He leaned in more, and then you pulled away.
"Kit- we can't- not here- they're watching us" you said softly. He nodded then whispered into your ear.
"Meet me into the bakery at night"
*le bakery*
He slammed you against the table, shoving himself into your mouth. OH god, Kit had been waiting so long for this. He needed to be in you, on you, with you. This was the kind of love he could only wish he felt towards Alma, he didn't even know why he felt it. He wiped the hair from your face, and grabbed your chin, to pull the kiss in deeper. He pushed his hand into your pants, and you jumped away from him.
"No- Kit- I know." you manage to get out. Kit looks at you sadly, and fails miserably at trying to hide his extremely evident boner.
"Know- Know what?"
"Every girl you fuck, they take 'em." you say, tears starting to spill down your face.
"What? How-"
"Do it Kit. You love Alma and Grace. Im just another notch on your belt. Go and find her, I want you to be happy" your voice cracks at happy.
"I am happy- with you."
"Just- Just go" you say, not trying anymore to hide the tears running down you face.
You walk away.
"(y/n)!!"
You ignored him, and kept walking, back to your cell. You closed the door behind you, and began sobbing silently, letting the sadness finally take over.
