Chapter 25: End.

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The days passed, the sun was still up and Armin had managed to get Annie out of bed early enough to show him the sunrise. The blonde dressed awkwardly trying to keep her eyes open and made her bun before following her friend, who was already waiting outside. His parents had already gone to work, and lent him their second car. They climbed and started towards the beach, Armin loved this landscape, as soon as he spoke, he had bright eyes, and that made Annie smile. They arrived and went down, some orange colors began to appear on the horizon, and Armin would run with Annie to the beach. They both sat on the hot sand and gazed at the sight that was passing in front of them.


- It's beautiful, whispered Annie.
The blond's eyes turned to her, and stared at her for a few seconds.
- Stop looking at me like that she added without turning her head, not wanting to miss the show.
- Don't love you, huh? he laughed with a mean smile.


In response, she shrugged and smiled, still staring at the slowly rising sun. The bright colors lit up their faces, making them squint, but without turning their heads away. Armin's hand snaked to Annie's and took it, tangling their fingers. Silence settled between them, only the sound of the waves, the wind blowing on their hair and the gulls squealing.


-Next time we'll see the sunset," Armin added.
-With pleasure," she replied, standing up with him, their hands still tied.


Armin turned to face her, with a smile stuck to his face that he could not actually pull out. He was good with her. He noticed that on the forearms of the blonde, the scars were no longer visible, they had completely disappeared. His hands surrounded one of them to see better.


- They left ? he asked surprised.
- Finally. It's a page turning around, said Annie, looking at you blond who was happy about her recovery. And it's thanks to you.
- It's not just me ... You fought, you're a warrior smiles Armin getting closer to her, circling his face to lift him up.
- Thank you, thank you for all cut the blonde looking at him.


The blond smiled as he felt the arms of the latter, surround his pelvis to bring him closer. He leaned down, sticking his lips to his, Annie answered him directly feeling his smile. She pulled her face back slightly and stroked her right cheek.

They had returned a few minutes later, Armin was looking for something to do for the afternoon, but the weather did not allow it, the rain fell against the roofs and the storm rumbled. Annie stared out of the large bay window, arms crossed, staring at the drops that were falling heavily against the garden table, the clouds had covered the beautiful blue sky that was present only two hours ago. She glanced over her shoulder, catching sight of Armin, who always seemed to think about what they could do, but no idea came to her mind, unfortunately.


- Do you like to cook? Armin suddenly asked, turning to her.
- Yes, well, I'm not very good at it.
- No big deal, he smiles. We are making a cake ?


Annie nodded, and followed him to the kitchen. They took out the material, wanting to make a chocolate cake. Armin melted the tablet in a pan while Annie added the butter after cutting it. He mixed on his side, the blonde butter and floured the mold while waiting and washed his hands. The blonde suddenly had a big smile on his face, indicating that he had bullshit in his head, of course. Annie ran her hands under the water when she felt a drop of chocolate on her nose, she turned around before being dazzled by a flash, he had not dared ...


- No.
- You're gorgeous, Armin chuckled, showing the picture.
- Do you want to play that? she asked, taking a handful of flour, quickly erasing the blond's smile as she prepared for her counterattack.
- Wait ...


Annie stuffed the flour in his face, Armin recoiled while coughing before shaking his head. It was her turn to make fun of him, seeing his face. The blonde grabbed a handful, he threw it but she narrowly avoided his attack. A battle began in the kitchen under the laughter of two teenagers, Armin managed to crush an egg in the hair of her friend, while she put one in his top.


- Ah! he shouted as he tried to remove the egg yolk dripping down his chest through his garment.
- Well, what's that scream? said Annie, looking at him with wide eyes.
-You're not credible with that head," he sneered.
- Did you see yours? she defended herself.

After that, they had obviously cleaned everything up and finished the cake, a little burned but still good. They had a shower and were now watching a movie on the couch. Armin leaned forward, poking another piece of cake before sinking into the soft back, close to the blonde.


- Stop eating, there will be more for your parents she scolded.
-There are two parts left, that's enough," complained Armin. Watch the movie Annou.
- What's this nickname?
- I don't know, it came to my mind, I love you, I hope?
- No.
- Too bad, I'll call you that. Annou.


Annie slowly turned her head, glaring at him as he was finishing up with a big, mocking smile as he won the game. He wanted to play that? Annie turned to him and moved closer to his face staring at him seductively. Armin leaned over to finish her action, but at the last moment she stepped back and sat down beside him, staring at the screen as if nothing had happened. The blonde sulked like a child while Annie smiled like an idiot, happy with his gesture.


- It was not nice.
- I know.
- It's not nice to play with my feelings Annou he added trying to crack, but who was not determined to lose the fight.
- You're upset ? asked Annie, giving him a victorious look.


Armin turned to her and leaned over kissing her cheek. Won, the blonde blushed heavily, but she seemed to be trying to control her heartbeat keeping her eyes on the movie. Armin knew he was going to win he never lost. But, Annie caught her face, sticking her hungry lips against hers, dragging her on her. Armin followed her quickly, straddling her. He let out a groan as he felt the tongue of the blonde bothered him in their embrace. He pulled back a little, looking at the red face of his friend who stared at him breathlessly. He put his hand on his right cheek.


- You ... Are you sure?
- With you yes, she finished.


Armin smiled at him and closed their distance, sealing their lips forever, sealing their strong bonds, sealing their lives.

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Here is the end that I do not find great, and you?
I really wanted to make a story that stood out from the others, I tried to write it in order to get a message on abuse, because unfortunately many children are abused and we do not talk much.
I hope you liked it!


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