"My fucking head hurts..." was the first thing Indigo said once he woke up. "What the hell did I do last night?"
"You got very drunk," Vanessa replied. She was sitting on the couch at the corner of his room.
"What are you doing here?" He asked, looking scared. His breath caught up in his throat.
Vanessa laughed at his reaction and shook her head at him. "We didn't do anything, dork. I just stayed the night just in case."
He sighed.
"But... where did you sleep?"
"On this couch," she smiled as she patted the cushion.
"No, you could've slept here and thrown me on the floor," he argued.
"It's the past, get over it."
All Indigo could do was huff and roll his eyes at her.
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Because He Loved Too Much | #Wattys2017
Short Storyin which he who is broken tries desperately to rip off the strings attached to the woman who left. all rights reserved 2016 LeiLani N [Cover by @lets-defeat-the-huns ] {Highest ranks: #6//shortstory & #7 sadromance} Warning :: If you are reading thi...
