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Indigo
September 14th, 2016.

Jc and I have been taking care of Kian since the day he got out of the hospital. We switch everyday. One day, Jc will take care of him, then the other I take care of him.

I drove to their apartment, while listening to my favorite songs. I knocked on their door, seeing Jc open it. "Hey!" He smiles and engulfs me in a hug. I walk inside, and see Kian laying on the couch watching tv. We create eye contact, so I wave and smile. He does the same then turns back to the tv. "Okay I have to film with Ricky today so I'll be back later." Jc said while grabbing his camera. I hummed. "Okay." I said.

I walked to where Kian was. "How are you feeling?" I asked Kian. He shook his shoulders. "Better, I guess." He said. "That's good, are you hungry?" I asked. "Eh.." He said. "Okay that means you're hungry. What do you wanna eat?" I asked. "You," He whispered.

Wtf.

"I'm sorry, what?" I laughed. He shook his shoulders. "Okay if you don't know what you wanna eat, then I'll pick for you." I groaned and got up. I walked to the fridge and saw milk. Hmm, I'll make pancakes.

"And turn the damn volume down. You know that you can't listen to things too loud." I said. "So that means I can't listen to you moaning when I fuck you?" He asked.

The hell's wrong with this guy, he tried to commit suicide and now he wants to fuck me?

"Okay, Kian I think you need to take your medications." I said. "No, I don't." He gritted his teeth. "Turn the volume down." I said. "No," He answered with sass. "Kian! Turn the fucking volume down!" I yelled. He grunted. "Make me." He smirked. I groaned.

"Do you want me to make you food or what." I sighed, putting my hands on my waist. "The food is already on you." He said. "Kian! I'm not letting you have sex with me!" I raised my voice. He smiled. "I don't want to have sex. I mean I don't mind having sex. Look you asked me what I wanted to eat so-" I cut him off.

"You're disgusting." I sighed and continued making pancakes.
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"So how've you been, Kian?" I asked him while we laid on the couch watching netflix. "Great since you're here." I could hear a smirk appear while he said that. I playfully smacked him. "Ow, what the hell!" His voice was raspy. Somehow I found that attractive. "Sorry not sorry," I giggled. He threw the blanket on my lap and got up and started tickling the shit out of me. "Kian!" I squealed and pushed his arms away. But he was too strong. "Kian I'm gonna pee!" I laughed. He laughed with me and stopped tickling me. "This is payback." I said and went on Kian's lap. "You aren't allowed to stop me." I smirked. His eyes widened at what I said. I bit my lip and leaned down on his neck. I started sucking on his neck while nibbling a little bit. "Does that feel good?" I teased. I heard a moan escape his lips.

While I was giving him hickeys, I lowered my hand down to his pants. I teased him by lightly running my fingers over his growing bulge. "Oh fuck," I heard him say while moaning. "You're gonna make me cum." He moaned. "Oh but baby boy, you can't." I smirked. After giving him a bunch of hickeys, and teasing the living fuck out of him, I stopped out of nowhere.

"Payback's a bitch, Kian." I giggled. I looked at him and saw a very pissed look on his face. "Why the fuck would you do that!" He groaned. "I was about to cum," he pouted. I giggled. "Too bad, next time don't tickle me." I smiled.

Then we laid down again, this time his arms were wrapped around me. I snuggled in his chest. "Look I know you probably still think I'm the same bad and fucked up Kian, but I've changed. I still love you so fucking much, Indigo. You really don't understand my love for you. I just.. I need a second chance. You might not even give it to me but-"

"Kian I love you too. I love you to fucking death!" I smiled. "You didn't even know what I was gonna say!" He laughed. "Oh trust me, I knew." I giggled. "Ugh can I just ask you it?" He asked. "Go ahead," I smiled. "Will you marry me?"

Hold on, what?