Break Hearts, Not Promises ||✓||

♡Epilogue♡

♡You put the 'happily' in my 'ever after'♡

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Amy's P.O.V.

-2 years later-

                         -- College --

I slammed the door to my dorm room shut and hung the keys on the key holder stuck beside the door.

I took off my coat and scarf and threw them on the bed, along with my phone. I loosened up my hair after removing my hair tie. I massaged my scalp to relieve it from the pain of the tight pony I was wearing. I took off my specs and placed them on my bed.

The dorm room was pretty small but it was cozy. It had two beds side by side with a small distance of around four feet between them.

My roommate, Courtney, had some work and had left so that meant I had the entire room to myself tonight.

I sighed happily and lay down on my bed. I promised myself that two seconds of closing my eyes couldn't hurt even though I had five assignments which I had to complete by tomorrow.

Suddenly, I heard a knock. I opened one eye and looked at the doorknob. There was a familiar way in which that doorknob opened, a rattling once and then opening.

At once, I knew it was Blaze.

I looked outside the window and saw that it was raining. When I turned back towards the door, he was standing there, shaking water off of his hair.

I grinned as I stood up. He looked at me and smiled.

God.

He was wearing a leather jacket, his usual and black jeans. There was a brown woollen scarf wrapped around his neck and a red beanie on his head. Tufts of hair poked out unevenly from under his beanie. His green eyes glinted and once again, I felt like I would become pudding any moment.

He held out his hands to reveal Starbucks coffees. I squealed in delight and grabbed the coffees before placing them on my bed.

"I missed you.",I said.
It was true. I hadn't seen him in a week. I had way too many assignments and we lived on different campuses. The only time we ever got to meet were weekends.

"I missed you too.",he said as he slowly wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me closer to him.

I giggled.
"At least close the door."

He shut the door by kicking it with his leg.
"There."

I took off his beanie and ran my hand through his coal black hair. He smirked as he pulled me closer to him.

His hair was wet, clinging to my hands as I ran my hand through his hair.

He bent down and pressed his lips against mine. I placed my palm on his cheek. His mouth worked smoothly against mine, as if we had done this a hundred times.

Which we had.

I slid my hands to his chest as he hoisted me on him. I wrapped my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck.