Love Forever || Jawyer

Chapter 43: "The Kissing Dead."

(Another writing format for this chapterrrr)

[Joey's POV]

We sit down and hold hands. We stay quiet after a while.

"So," He begins after a moment "Do you remember the first time drinking them?" I nod.

**Flashback**

"Sawyer?" I ask approaching him.

"Yeah?" He responds as he puts his attention on me, away from GTA.

"I'm gonna go visit Cat," I say. "To apologize.." He sighs. "I won't do anything bad."

"Okay. I guess.." He turns his attention back to GTA.

I walk up to my room (Sawyer and I's room, really) and change into a red and black plaid shirt, black pants, & my red boat shoes.

I walk back downstairs and head towards Sawyer. Happily, I kiss him on the cheek.

"Bye. I love you." I say as I head to the door.

"Bye, love!" He says back

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I arrive at Cat's in an hour. I walk to the front door and knock. I take my phone out, texting Sawyer I'm there. The door opens and Cat stands there.

"Joey!" She grins.

"Cat!" I copy with a hint of enthusiam. She invites me in.

"What are you doing here?" She asks as she walks over to the kitchen and I walk over to her couch.

"I came to apologize." I say as I slightly get comfortable.

"It's alright, Joey. You're with Sawyer." Her smile grows wider which kinda freaks me out.

"Would you like a drink..?" Slowly, I nod.

She prepares a drink and I look at the ground. After a few minutes she walks over to me and hands me a white drink.

"What's this?" I ask.

"White wine." She says as she plops next to me. "Drink it.."

I stare at the drink.

I take a few sips. Suddenly, I feel light-headed. White wine doesn't usually do this to me.

"Cat," I say softly. "This isn't white wine.."

"Yes it is, Joey. It just has more..flavor." I shake my head.

"I-I..." I stutter.

"Lay down, Joey. Close your eyes, too. It'll help." I obeyed.

Cat got up. I laid down and closed my eyes. Instantly, I fell asleep.

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I wake up on the Cat's couch. I have a throbbing headache. Slowly, I get up and look around. Cat is on the chair, watching me like a hawk.

"You have a headache, huh?" I nod. "Here." She says.

She hands me 3 pills and a cup of water. I look at her, sternly.

"Don't you think this is overdosing?" I ask.

"You'll be fine. "She says.

I take a second to think. I put the pills in my mouth and take a gulp of water.

Cat hands me a bottle.

"When the bottle empties, come over here. These will last you a week..If you take them everyday.."

"But why do I have to drink it?"

"Because if you don't, you'll get the worst headache ever."

Is that possible?

I sigh.

"Whatever." I walk out, holding the bottle of pills in my hand.

**End of Flashback**

Looking down at the floor, I practically break down in tears.

Sawyer wraps his arm around me and calms me down.

"It's my fault I drank that stupid drink of hers. I wouldn't of had a stupid headache." I cry.

"It's not your fault." He assures me.

The doctor walks in smiling.

"So," she begins "When Cat wakes up in a few minutes or hours..I'm going to ask her some questions."

"What questions? Why are you asking her questions?" I ask, frantic.

"The questions are about the shooting. Were asking these questions to see if she remembers.

You guys can leave if you'd like."

"Bu-"

"Love," Sawyer begins. "Let's go." He smiles.

I nod. We both get up from our chairs. I look at Cat and hold Sawyer's hand a bit tighter. He leads me out of the room and to the elevator.

He presses a button and the elevator door opens. We walk in. The doors close. Sawyer presses the 1st level. He looks at me. I look at him back and smile. He kisses my cheek and looks straight ahead, smiling.

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"I brought my car and you brought yours." I say. "I think were going to have to be in seperate cars." He sighs dramatically.

"I guess we'll have to." He says. "See you at the apartment?"

I nod. We both head to our cars quickly. I turn the car on and start driving.

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I arrive before Sawyer, even though he was right behind me. I walk in the apartment. I toss my keys on the counter and Hitch walks over to me with his tongue out.

"Hitchy-anya! I smile.

I bend down and stroke his fur. I get up.

"How about we watch something." Sawyer suggested. I nod.

"The Walking Dead?" I say.

"Yeah." He agrees.

We walk over to the couch and sit down. I cuddle up against him and lay my head on his shoulder. He places his arm around me. He turns the TV on, puts on Netflix, puts on The Walking Dead, and we watch it.

[Sawyer's POV]

After a while, Joey starts moving his hand up and down my leg. Then, his hand slowly travels up to my lips. Softly, he bites my neck. He kisses up to my lips.

Gingerly, he bites my lip and his hand travels down.

"Joey.." I say slowly as I try to pay attention to the show.

"We could be the 'The Kissing Dead'" he whispers.

I could feel his hot breath traveling around my body, leaving me with chills.

Slowly, I'm begging for more.

His hand reaches my crotch (A/N Yes, it's going there) and he smiles.

"Would you like more, love?" He asks, seductively.

I smile.

"Yes." I say.

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Hello, children.

I'm surprised I didn't update for a while

Next Chapter, you will probably enjoy. ^.^

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