Your POV
It's been about a year since I last saw Zion, but there's never a minute gone by that I haven't thought of him. As much as I hate to admit it, I miss him...so much.
I miss his scent, his cuddles, the way he'd always sing to me when I couldn't sleep. He always knew how to make me feel better. I'll admit it, I listen to his music sometimes, but it would always make me feel worse. Empty, even.
I've been staying at my best friend Tana, house. She's been trying to help me through this whole thing, but nothing seems to work.
I'm currently sitting on the couch eating ice cream and watching The Umbrella Academy, when I hear a knock on the door. When I opened it I immediately tried to shut it, but they put their foot in the door to stop it.
"What do you want Zion" I asked him.
"Y/N I know that I'm the last person you want to see right now but please hear me out," he pleaded, I gave him a slow nod.
"I miss you, so much. I know what I did was horrible and I'm sorry. I never meant to hurt you, if I could take it all back I would. I need you more than anything. I've been a wreck w-without you. I can't sleep, I don't want to eat, I can't even think properly without you somehow popping into my mind. Just please take me back...please" he chocked out through his tears. I can't bear to see him like this.
Though, I couldn't do anything, I was frozen. Those words sent sadness through my body as tears flowed to my eyes. He looks so broken. Red, puffy eyes, his dreads are more wackier than normal, his lips are crusty, he definitely looks skinner. He head hangs low as he cries. His sobs echo through the house.
I walk over to him, and lift his head with my fingers, and wrap my arms around him. He wraps his arms around my waist tightly, scared to let me go in case I run off again.
"I'll gladly take you back Zion, and I forgive you, but I won't forget. You'll have to work to earn your trust back, and it'll be hard, but it'll prove that you actually want to commit to this relationship," I told him.
And he did the thing I missed the most, he smiled. He gently grabbed my face as I flinched remembering when he slapped me, I still let him gently kiss me. Even though it's been a year he still remembers how to make me weak to my knees, and get butterflies in my stomach.
"I love you. I just wanted to tell you," he smiled.
I nodded and kissed his cheek.
I finally got my Zion back.
