He's gonna have to figure out a damn good way to apologize this time. Being with him through thick and thin definitely gets difficult. He's amazing and intelligent... but sometimes he just doesn't use his head. This time was the worst case; hands down.
Working as a duo was never easy, but being away from him would be harder. So during our last fight with the crusaders, he managed to shoot kilometers away from my foot and graze his own arm. I understand that injuries are apart of our job, but almost two inflicted on and by him was unacceptable.
On our way back to the mansion, I have him the silent treatment while he tried to apologize and explain himself. I opened the door to our shared bedroom and said, "you're gonna really have to make up for this," and shut the door. He went to give DIO his report of what happened and he found me already asleep in bed.
When I woke up the next morning, I opened my eyes to the most beautiful bouquet of (favorite flowers) with an assortment of other decorative foliage. I had to run my eyes and turn the side-table lamp on to see a little bit of how beautiful they were. Hol was nowhere to be seen in the bed next to me, but a divot was still there. I changed into something more decent to walk around in the chilly mansion to take them out in the sunroof of the courtyard. I carry them out and set them on a marble bench to see the vibrant colors and how the other, smaller flowers compliment them.
"Does this make up for yesterday," Hol asks from behind me. I turn to see him in a more comfortable and casual outfit, but still very similar to what he's normally seen in.
"Almost," I say, which makes him visibly stressed.
"Give me a kiss."
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Ok, sorry I haven't written in a hot while, but I got a very fun job that I'm gonna flex on y'all with in the next chapter (take a wild guess who 🙄) and this is short but it's mostly just me getting back into writing. I happy that I found a time to actually write something pretty decent! Thank you for reading!!!
