He sat and stared at me for a while, I looked back at him and tears fell from my eyes.
I got up straight away hiding my face and walking to the kitchen to get a tissue. I grabbed a tissue and wiped my face, When I felt arms wrapped around me from the back, I turned around and looked at him, he shook his head and held me tighter, Right there.. I fell to pieces, I couldn't hide it anymore, I burst into tears and buried my face into his neck.He held me tightly. I didn't want to talk about, I just wanted to cry.He understood straight away and that day he must of held me for at least a half hour.
After that we sat down at the kitchen table, He took my hand.
"Talk to me Kayla" He said holding my hand tightly.
I shook my head and looked away from him.
"You can trust me babe" he said still looking directly at me.
I took a deep breath.
"It was their anniversary, They were going to go on a trip alone. It was only meant to be a 2 days trip" I felt my eyes burning with an overload of cold, tears that sat stinging inside the pocket of my bottom eye lid, My eyes looked ten times bigger and bluer then ever before, My nose and cheeks were red.
"Looks like it lasted longer than that, Because the third night I got a phone call, Car crash" I stopped speaking and shook my head before wiping a tear from my cheek. "I have no one left Micky, Im all alone.. That's why I texted you, I needed you".
I could see mist build up in Micky's eyes. "Kayla.. im so sorry for not being here.. I wish i was there for you, I.. im a terrible person".
I sniffed a bit and reached forward and grabbed his hand.
"Y-you're here now" I rubbed his palm with my tumb "And.. I never want to lose you".
And at that moment, I felt the softest lips press against mine, It wasn't the most romantic kiss in the world, As I looked a state from crying.. but it still was hard to explain, So unexpected.
"Um.. " Micky leaned back in the chair smirking slightly and clearing his throat. I had to bite my bottom lip to stop me grinning like an idiot. All of a sudden it felt like we were kids again, Just me and Micky.
Finally one of us spoke up, but it wasn't me.
"Maybe I should go un pack, I think you could do with a sleep anyway" Micky smiled.I nodded and we both made our way upstairs, I opened the door to the spare room, And showed him around the flat.Micky smiled and put his bag down on the bed, I walked back out the door, Just before I got to the door I turned and faced him.
"Micky.."
"Yes ?"
"Thank you.." I smiled at him, He smiled back and winked, With that I closed the door and made my way into my room for a nice good night's sleep.
