Love is Love 2 (COMPLETED)

Chapter 15

Diegos POV

I've been drinking for two days straight because of what my sperm donor told me, it's really weighing heavy on me. I'll never see him again but it still pisses me off that he thinks that of my mamá and that he'll do it again if given another chance. I pray that he rots in prison.

Will and his bitch came in late last night but they didn't say a word to me so I'm thinking something is up and I'm gonna get to the bottom of it right now on this Tuesday morning.

I bang on the back rooms door until Wilson answers the door with only some sweat pants on.

I dangle a mixed drink in my hand "What the fuck is going on. You and Heather planning some shit or something?"

"Diego it's not like that, there's just some things you don't need to know right now." Wilson looks behind him while Heather walks up towards the door too.

"He's drunk Will, don't pay him no mind." Heathers smart ass says.

"Yeah I'm fucking drunk, so what?" I wave my glass around "I think I deserve to have a drink since I've been through a lot of shit these past two days." I yell at her. I fucking hate her so much, she thinks she knows everything and it's aggravating.

She laughs "You're drunk everyday, stop making excuses."

I point a finger at her "Yo shut this bitch up." She swats my finger away, I step towards her and Wilson steps between us.

"D, stop it." His voice is angry.

"You're gonna let this bitch come between us? You've been running around with her for two days and you don't even invite me. I've known you my whole life, she's known you for what, a couple months. What is her pussy that good?" I hear myself slur my words.

I see that Will is trying his best not to beat my ass "It's not like that."

"THEN WHAT THE FUCK IS IT LIKE?!" I yell into his face.

He hesitates for a second before saying "We went to go see Naomi, okay?"

"Wilson." Heather screams.

I stumble backward not registering what he said. Why the fuck are they visiting Noemi in California? "In Cali?" I ask my voice low.

He shakes his head "No, in Boca Raton." Heather sighs and walks back into the room. Thank God.

I scratch the beard that's forming on my face, trying to make sense of all of this. Heathers been leaving for the past two weeks or so, coming back the next day. So that's what she's been doing, visiting Noemi, my Noemi. I remember that night Will and I got into a fight, he told me Heather wasn't with her ex. So he knew and didn't tell me, I thought we were brothers. A warm feeling rushes over me, I'm happy she hasn't been cheating on Will but I'm pissed that he didn't tell me.

I sigh "I'm gonna go see her." I need to go see her.

Will grabs my arm "You're drunk, I'm not gonna let you drive."

"I'll get a cab."

I can tell he wants to stop me but he doesn't. I dial the cab company's number, tell them where I wanna go and wait. In six hours I'll be with the woman I fell in love with.

***
Naomi's POV

A loud bang on the front door startles me awake. I jump out of bed quickly, unlock the bedroom door and quietly and slowly move across the floor to the front door. I'm not gonna let Brian of all people run me out of my house.

I don't have a peephole so I have to put my ear up against the door and listen. "Who is it?" My voice is shaky however I feel like I sound confident.

"It's me." The voice says.

I unlock the door and crack it open and peek outside. There's a brown eye looking back at me and I let out a small sigh because I would know those brown eyes from anywhere.

"Well are you gonna let me in Noemi?" Diego's deep voice comes through my ears.

I open the door all the way quickly. I'm now face to face with the man that I love, his curly hair is sitting on top of his hand and those brown eyes are shining. The only thing different about him is the beard that's growing on his face. It's pretty hot to be honest.

"Hi." I say softly.

He walks up to me and presses his lips against mine. I back away from him because my face still hurts. Thank god it's dark so he can't see it. I step aside so he can come in. When he does I shut the door and lock it.

"What are you doing here?" My back is up against the front door now, he's standing a couple inches away from me.

"I wanted to see you." He comes close to me again, his hand closes around the back of my neck. "Will told me where you were and I came running." He's so close to me that I can smell the alcohol on his breathe.

"You've been drinking." It worries me that he's doing it too much.

He lets his head fall "I've been going through some shit these last couple of days."

My mouth opens to tell him about Brian but I don't. I slip from around him, go in my room and grab a blanket from my bed. "You can sleep on the couch, I'll get you some medicine for that headache in the morning." I lay the blanket on the couch and go into the bathroom, closing the door.

I grip the sink and let my head hang. In my heart I want to tell Diego and eventuality I'll have to but I don't want things to get worse. If he does find out I don't know what he'll do. I get Tylenol from the cabinet and pop one in my mouth because I can feel a headache coming on.

I leave the bathroom to see Diego already on the couch. I hand him the pills "Take two of those when you wake up."

He's staring at me really hard "Alright, goodnight."

"Goodnight." I call to him while entering the bedroom and locking the door.

***

"Noemi why is this damn door locked?" I hear Diego wiggling the doorknob.

I get up quickly and open the door "What do you want?" I don't mean to come off rude but I haven't been able to sleep.

"Can I sleep in your bed, with you?" He starts to enter the room but I close it so he can't get in.

"Why?"

"Because I'm scared of the fucking dark." He smiles.

A smile tugs at my lips while I open the door up "Fine."

I hear him shut the door when I get into bed and I face the wall. The bed dips and i feel him on the other side of me. I pull the covers over my body although I'm hot. I close my eye when Diego wraps his arms around me.

"What are you doing." I go to pull his arms away but they're tightly locked.

"You have no idea how much I've fucking missed you over the past weeks. I couldn't think about nothing but you, it's like you consumed my thoughts all day and all night." He says into my ear.

I let myself sink into him. I love the security I get when his arms are wrapped around me. It makes me feel safe and protected, like he'll never let anyone hurt me as long as we're together.

I begin to cry softly.

"I'm so sorry, I'll never let you leave again." His lips touch the back of my ear. I drift off to sleep while wrapped in his arms.