Elizona One-Shots

Chapter Fouty Eight: I Promise

Eliza's pov
I'm laying in bed, spooning Arizona from behind. We are both naked and pleasantly sore after some amazing morning sex. I place a kiss on her bare shoulder and pull away, stunned when I feel her start to shake. I feel tears falling down her checks and landing on my hand. "Honey, what's wrong?," I ask worriedly, gently turning her to face me. I wipe away her tears and place a soothing kiss on her head. "Baby please. Tell me what's wrong,"" I plead. "I'm so scared. I'm scared you will leave me. I love you and I can't loose you. Please don't be like her. Please don't leave me." She sobs. "Oh honey. I am not going anywhere. I'm not her. I'm not your ex wife. I'm not Callie. I'll heal what she broke. I love you so much. It's ok. I'm here," I soothe, pulling her into me. She lays her head on my chest and lets out a shaky breath. I pull her closer. "It's ok. Let it out. I've got you," I soothe. After a few minutes, her sobs cease. "Thank you for not going anywhere," she whispers. "Oh love. You don't need to thank me. I'm not going anywhere. I promise," I swear. She smiles and pulls me down for a soft, loving kiss. She smiles against my lips. "I love you," I murmur, breaking the kiss for air. "I love you too," she smiles, pulling me in for another kiss. I will never ever leave her. I'm not her ex wife. I'll never leave. Ever. I swear it on my life.