We Need To Talk - Gawsten [probably]

Met

I've been healing for about two days. I'm not allowed back to work for another week. Which is nice I think. We have authority to pick up Otto in an hour. Oh, and if your wondering. Ronnie took me home everything was fine and Geoff lost his shit and he's been freaking our since to make sure I'm okay.

Oh and before I get back into the story, I will have you know, I am currently laying on Geoff and its very nice. 

He put his hand in my hair and I laid my head down oh his chest. "This is fine," I mumbled as he rubbed his hand in my hair. "ThIS iS bETTER-" I blurted out for some reason. He started to giggle under me. I felt his chest move under me. It was nice to feel him. And that's just feel. Its even better to hear. I smiled softly down to him.

"Your adorable," he told. I scrambled up to my feet. "Awsten-!?" He further questioned. I pulled open the gaming closet. "Oh no.." He mumbled. I pulled out the colorful card game with the red on the back. Searching threw the cards quickly. It didn't matter the color I found it in just that I did. I quickly yeeted the card at him.

"No you-" I spoke as the card hit him in the face. I covered my mouth in a way of saying 'sorry' as I fell to my knees trying not to laugh.

"Really?" He questions flipping the blue 'UNO' reverse card to face me.

"Yes really. You've got a problem with it? This is as serious as I get." I told putting the cards back in their place.

"Your forgetting one." He reminded.

"Nah, I'm gonna have it in my pocket for safe keeping."

"Your ridiculous." He argued.

"You asked to marry me. This was your choice,"

"You agreed."

"I've never had a problem with you sense the beginning there's no way I would have been able to say no. You realize that?" I asked.

"Well,,,"

"I literally spaced out our second date and didn't show up and you still married me."

"Not very different from how we met." He shrugged.

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I sat alone at the table. He should have been here almost an hour ago. I've sent him three texts to which he responded to non. I sighed to myself taking out my phone one last time to call someone to pick me up. That was until a guy with fluffy brown fringed hair stepped over.

I looked up to him. I've never seen him before in my life. He sat in the seat across from me. "Hey," he says politely.

"Hey," I say back slightly questioning it.