Talk to me
**Remy's POV**
I really don't know what's going on with Dani. Like, sometimes he's all into me and wants to be with me all the time, sometimes he doesn't want to be with anyone, and starts ranting about everything. He went out early in the morning and would come home late at night or sometimes after midnight.
After two month of this i decided to talk to him. "Babe, we need to talk" his smile quickly fades.
"What happened?" He asked curiously but still with a smile on his face, the smile that made my day before.
I sat on the bed we used to share before he changed completely.
"Look, i'm sorry Dani but i think we shouldn't be together anymore"
His smile fades away immediately after i said that.
"What? Why?" "You've been treating me like if i don't exist, as if i'm just a piece of crap for you so that's why i'm leaving" and like that you walk pit of the house you never saw again. Leaving all the memorize behind... and the love of your life...
**2 years later**
It's been two years since i left and i was doing better. Although leaving Daniel was hard, i gelt happier with my friends and my parents.
Right now i was at a café nearby my apartment.
But just when i'm about to leave i feel an arm drag me to the family bathroom.
"The hell?" I said.
And at that moment, i saw, the one and only, Daniel fuckin' Seavey, in front of me.
"What do you want?" I asked with some attitude.
"I need you,... please..." he said, sadness clear in his voice.
"Well, you're not" "Why?" "Because all you did was being an ass with me, you never understude me, and you always made me feel like crap".
As i said that he only stud there quietly and pulled me into a kiss. The kiss i missed for the past 2 years.
"What was that for?" "Because i love and miss you, and i'm sorry for making you feel like shit"
We kissed again and walked hand in hand out of the café to have a good time... like before everything happened.
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Rem_gunnarsen sooooo sorry it took to long, i've been real busy lately.
Hope you liked it thou!!🧡
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