He sighed getting off the bench and got on his knees in front of me, "I ask you again, please can I see?" He said pleading in front of me.
I looked into his warm brown eyes that were filled with worry and finally broke and nodded holding out my arm.
He took my hand gently and rolled up my sleeve, still kneeling on the ground, regretting it instantly I looked back at him and saw his heart break.
He ran a thumb up my arm gently running it over the bumps created by the lines.
"Why?" He asked, his voice cracking slightly, "because I'm a nuisance like my dad said, I don't deserve you, or Emerson, or Sebastian, or Larisa, or Luis, or Austin, or my 'friend ' or a home or a family or a life! I deserve this..." I said, my voice trailing off at the end.
Remington stood up and ran a hand through his now messy spiked hair.
"Come here" he said, holding his arms out weakly.
"You gratefully stood up and fell into his arms and the two of you stood crying for a while, him trying to stay strong while you sobbed nonsense into his shoulder.
