A/N - This is an OTP made for a minigame conducted by TheBTSawardsAccount
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My ears identifies the loud thud caused by opening of the front door and in an instant my sticky eyes widens with anticipation. Calming down my heartbeat by caressing the left side of my chest, I stir on the couch and let my skinny feet meet the nippy floor beneath.
Afterall the winter has arrived already, why am I complaining?
But once there was a time when I loved winters, now I dread them.
Rubbing my swollen eyes gently, I jump out of the couch and not even giving enough time to my body for adjusting to the chill, I scurry towards the living room.
As soon as I locate his figure standing still at the door pane, I clench my jaw.
"Violet?"
He calls out my name with tenderness dripping off his voice which somehow succeeds in waving off my worry.
I sigh loudly, enough for him to hear as the lights of the room is turned on, throwing my eyes into a wave of dizziness. Good thing one of the switch boards are located near me and sadly enough, one beside him.
Just for a millisecond our eyes meet each other but I turn off the lights, welcoming the darkness with my arms open wide.
"Violet--"
My face twitches as I let out a sniff. A sad as well as relieved sniff--- and I sense V's body stiffening up in seconds.
He knows why I am like this.
He knows that he is the sole reason why I am acting up.
My insides screams to run up to him, to cuddle him up in my arms and never let him go away from my vision--- but I don't want him to feel burdened.
But who am I kidding to?
Of course I follow what my heart says.
The surroundings are filled with my violent steps--- I almost trip over the room's carpet twice but all thanks to the god I didn't fall.
My body meets his like two opposite poles meeting each other. I hug him tightly and in seconds he wraps his hands around my hips and presses me tightly to him.
I thank the lord for about a million times at the very same moment. I am beyond happy to feel him in my arms--- all safe and sound.
After laying there on the couch and thinking of each and every bad scenario about him in my vain head, I was dying without him being by my side.
Why wasn't he home yet?
Was he with anyone else?
Insecurities were dawning upon me minutes ago and I was totally falling for each and every worse situation my mind was making up. Even though no matter how hard I try to bury them deep inside my heart, still things haunt me over and over again.
Especially when it comes to V, I don't seem to have any control over myself.
But soon, I break down.
And that's what I hate the most.
I want to look brave in front of him and at a time like this, it's a necessity. He needs support but here it's me who seems to crave for it.
I whimper softly as I feel V's hands going up for my face but I beat him to it and immediately land a punch on his chest.
Parting away, I feel him flinching away from my sudden move.
