You've been driving for a while and you knew sooner or later you had to go back home. You would go to a friends house but you really have no friends in San Diego, for you just moved here to live with Vic.
You sigh and begin to cry. You wondered what you had done wrong for him to not love you anymore. You thought everything was going perfect and that you two couldn't get enough of eachother. But now, you were doubting yourself and wondered if moving in with Vic was a bad choice.
You Start heading home, bracing yourself for whatever would happen. Once you got home, you noticed it was quiet. You made your way to the bedroom to pack a bag. Once you started putting your items in it, Vic comes out from the bathroom.
"Y/n" He says, making his way towards you. "I-"
"Save it, Vic. If you felt that way why would you even consider having me live here with you?" You say, tears building in your eyes.
"Because I didn't mean it!" He grabs your hand.
"Vic you don't just say those things and expect me to not get hurt or forgive you easily"
"I know what I said was way out of proportion" He sits you down on the bed. "I didn't mean any of it y/n, I love you very much. I was so stupid and I don't even know why those words came out of my mouth."
You let tears fall and he pulled you into a hug.
"Please y/n, don't leave tonight. I know it'll take sometime to forgive me but please we can make this work because we love each other." You nod and look up at him.
"You promise you didn't mean any of it?" You whisper. You always had a hard time believing that Vic loved you. All your life you felt like you weren't worthy of being loved. So when Vic said he didnt it felt like a slap in the face for actually believing anyone could love you.
"I Promise, I love you more than anything." You smile and lean in to kiss him.
"I'm definitely in love with you" He smiles.
