The same roof 2 || HEROPHINE

nineteen: not the same Hero

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🎵- River of Tears by Alessia Cara

Josephine's Pov

When I walk out the wind rushes right to my face, making me having chills while my hair are fluctuating in the air like the effects in Beyoncé's concerts.
I cross my arms hugging myself and I wait for Hero to reach me.

"For the love of God, can you stop playing so stubborn and listen to me once? Let's go inside and talk there." he says from my back.
"Hero, I want to remember you that you aren't my dad and trust me, it's better for you if your teammates don't listen at your bullshit. I'm sure that they will understand immediately that you're lying to me." I tell him and then I feel something warm and soft on my shoulders and then I realise that he just put the same blanket that was on the sofa.

He stands right on my left side staring at me and I completely ignore him looking at the view in front of me.

"Alright but can you look at me when you talk?" he asks and a giggle comes out from my mouth.
Did he really asked me that?
"What's that funny?" he asks.
I lick my lips, hydrating them that are getting dry because of the cold in Liverpool.
"Trust me, is better if I don't look at you or I will literally slap you." I tell him while I'm wrapping myself even better in the blanket.

I hear a his sigh.
"Listen, I know that you're pissed at me because I asked you to not come.." he starts.
"Uuh, it's not only that." I tell him smiling about his being this bold knowing so well his lies.
"What then?!" he asks rising his voice.
"First of all, don't talk to me like that. You have no right to talk me like that." I tell him and I feel him start to move in a nervously .
I look at him with the corner of my eyes and I see him taking out his sigarette packet.

"I caught also Morgz lying to me for the first time to cover you." I say looking up to him while he already light up his sigarette.
"About what did he lie?" he asks frowning his forehead.
"About your location but unlucky you, you aren't that clever to turn off your location on Snapchat. He said you were drinking in a night club but you were in a restaurant." I tell  him, he turns to his right and let out the smoke.
"Maybe he got confused." he says rising his shoulders covered by his bomber jacket.
"Bullshit. With who you were?" I ask him while the whine is keep messing my hair.
"You saw that I was with the team!" he tells desperately.
"Morgz told me that there were also other people. There were girls?" I ask directly.

With a quick move he looks back at my eyes, his lips are slowly opening while I can see his eyebrows frowning.
"You're really fucking thinking that I'm cheating on you?!" he asks literally screaming so loud that probably his teammates aren't the only one that heard it.

I see that frustration on his eyes while he is asking it that my heart get reassured.
"Calm down." I tell him looking back to the sliding door to reassure that nobody is in the living room and I see Rhian and Morgz standing by the kitchen island giving us some looks while they are acting like they are just sipping some tea together.
"Don't ask me to fucking calm down while you're insinuating that I'm cheating on you! What I have to do to prove my love?!" he asks stepping a bit close to me moving his hands and making fall the ashes of his cigarette.

"So that's all you think. That I'm cheating on you? Hm? Hm!?" he says now avoiding my stare.
"What I should think Hero!? You're all sneaky and the distance doesn't help at all." I tell him.
"Just because I'm too busy it doesn't mean that I'm fucking cheating on you." he tells me.