The Break

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This chapter will contain your POV at the beginning and then Lauren's. Just to warn you guys. Enjoy the chapter and have a good time :)

Your POV:

We were in Amsterdam when I decided to tell Weiss that I was sorry about our arguement back in Berlin. I bought us a bottle of champagne- her favorite- and headed to out shared room with.

I entered the room and saw Weiss on her bed, thinking about something. I put the bottle on the nightstand between our beds and sat in front of her, making her look at me, our eyes meeting. A mix of feelings were there: love, hurt, doubt, disappointment and a little bit of happiness. I tilted my head, frowning.

"Hey." I said.

"Hello." She answered, looking at her lap.

"Weiss, I want you to know that I am really, really sorry about what happened back in Berlin. I shouldn't have acted the way I did towards you, you don't deserve something like that. You've been there for me since the beginning, when I moved to London." I sighed and shook my head. "I also want to let you know that I would never, ever cheat on you. Specially not with Lauren, who I just got the friendship back."

"Y/N..." Weiss said, more calling my name than just saying it.

"I brought us some champagne. So we can celebrate the success the tour has been and well, celebrate us if you forgive me." I smiled.

"Y/N, I forgive you. I acted as an idiot too. As Lauren herself said, you were being a good friend and I failed to respect that and almost put Ruby against you. And I am sorry for that." Weiss closed her eyes. "But I have to ask you something, before everything."

I didn't like where this was going. "Shoot."

"Do you still love Lauren? I mean, romantically."

Oh well, shit. "Weiss..."

"Just answer the question. Do you or do you not?"

"I won't deny that the love that I feel for Lauren is unlike any one that I've ever felt. But I can't tell exactly what it is. She's a sister to me, Weiss. But not a blood or heart sister. A soul sister. She's unique and what I feel is simply love. And it's been here basically since we met and became friends and I feel like I could recognise her in a crowd. But can't define what kind of love it is." I honestly said.

"I figured." Weiss said. "But can't live in that doubt, Y/N. Feeling like, at any moment, you might slip away from my fingers. I tried to hold you to me as hard as I could, but it wasn't enough. So I am letting you go."

"You..." I started to tear up. "Are you just... Breaking up with me?"

"This is not easy for me either. But I think it's better if we stay away from each other."

"Bullshit, Weiss!" I raised my voice a little. "I love you, Weiss. Just because I said that my love for Lauren is unique, doesn't mean I love you or care about you any less!"

"I know that, Y/N."

"Doesn't look like it to me." I whipped my tears and looked away from her. "Doesn't look like that at all."

"I should've listened to my father anyway." She said and I made my eyes look at her.

"What is that supposed to mean?"

"I shouldn't have gotten too into you. God, I shouldn't have started it at all!"

"So you regret this? You regret us?!"

"Not all of it. Just... Letting my feelings go higher than the ones of a friend." Weiss replied calmly. What the hell?

"I see... Well, looks like the tables turned here, huh? Looks like I am the one who loved alone. I bet you've been thinking about it for sometime. That you just needed a trigger to just... Throw us out of the window."

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