It's not fair...seeing her with someone else after everything we've been through together...but I watched as she looked through the door and saw me as she was kissing the other guy passionatly...but the worst pain...she smiled.
(I've looked but ther...
We left off the two couples, now engaged, under the night sky, the boy sitting on the grass, looking up at the sky as his lover held him tight, arms wrapped around his waist, her fingers interlocking his where the ring was perfectly placed on his wedding finger, his back softly resting against her chest, her legs on either side of him.
Both enjoyed each other's company...Shayla's complete attention was to her now fiancé, her arms shielding him from anything that could hurt him, her lips constantly pecking and softly kissing the back of his neck and the back of his hand. Needless to say...She was loving every second.
"Mmph~ My sexy Y/n~"
His blush showing on his cheeks before shaking it away. Then, a thought appeared in his mind.
"S-Shayla..."
"Yes baby?"
"C-can I meet y-your parents...?"
........
"Huh?"
"Babe, you know how I don't exactly fancy being here..."
"I-I know, but I-I want to have y-your family's approval before we m-marry..."
The bag girl looked at her future husband, why did he have to be so dedicated to traditions? No one does that anymore...then again...
FLASHBACK
"M-mom, Dad, T-this is Shayla, m-my girlfriend"
Y/n said to his parents with a soft blush on his face as Shayla softly smiled, her hand holding his
"Nice to meet you Mr. And Mrs. (L/n)!"
The two parents stood there, silent before big smiles spread across their faces.
"Oh my baby! I always knew you would find someone! And such a keeper she looks!"
His mother kept squealing in Joy, but his father stood still, his arms crossed. This made (Y/n) slightly nervous.
"U-um...Dad?"
"If it's alright with you my son, I'd like to speak to her, alone"
The atmosphere grew tense around the three, with the mother looking at her husband.
"Honey, This is his first Girlfriend, don't be so tough on them."
The man looked back at her
"I only wish to make something known...besides...you know how sensitive our little boy is"
(Y/n) face blushed a little
"D-Dad! Not in front o-of Shayla!"
His father and Shayla walked to the kitchen as his mother was talking to a blushed (Y/n)
All was quiet in the kitchen...until he spoke
"Alright, out with it"
Shayla was confused
"Why did you make my boy cry?"
Shayla looked shocked for a second, which turned into a look of sadness
"H-hey told you...?"
"No...My son would always say, "He didn't want to make us worry", but I knew it was something involving you..."
Shayla looked at her feet, her eyes threating to fall and tear up
"I-I'm so sorry..."
"You really think I'll let you off the hook because you said sorry....?"
His voice was calm, collected...but while his tone was soft...the meaning was unbridling Rage...
"You made my Son...MY Son...come home with the most heartbroken look I've ever seen...his eyes were bloodshot red, his face stained with tears, I could hear his wails from my room...he kept saying he was sorry...When he did nothing. Wrong..."
Shayla could only keep looking at her toes, her fist clenching harder as soft tears start escaping her eyes, her heart felt like it was tearing itself apart, her body feeling gult and anger towards herself...
"So...before I make my decision...Tell me...Why...? Why did you hurt My kid...?"
Suddenly, footsteps can be heard from the kitchen, (Y/n) and his mother turned and looked at the pair walking out, (Y/n) was quick on his feet as he saw Shayla's tear ridden face, quickly running up to her, his hands cupping her cheeks.
He turned to his father, slightly angry.
"Dad! W-what did you do?! Why is she crying?! I'll never forgive you if-"
Before he could continue, he was suddenly pulled into a tight loving hug by Shayla, who kept crying in his face. Surprised by his, his anger quickly left him as he softly wrapped his arms around her, her grip on him tightening, as if fearing he could disappear if she ever let go. He just stood there, softly holding her, softly kissing her cheeks in an attempt to kiss her tears away as he whispered comforting words to her.
From the sidelines, His parents looked at the young couple.
"Oh my, Our boy certaintly knows how to care for someone special."
"Hmm...That girl..."
"What is it honey?"
The father kept watching the scene, as if he was looking into the past...with him...and his wife...
"Heh...How much of this was a coincidence...and how much of this was planned...? Like father like son..."
The mother looked at her Husband
"Dear, You're talking in that way again"
"Am I? I'm sorry"
The couple kept holding onto each other as the parents watched, his father thinking
'She's so much like his mother...But don't think that I'll forgive you a second time...'
FLASHBACK OVER
"S-shayla...? Y-you're being awfully quiet..."
Shayla looked back at her future Husband, softly smiling before grabbing her and holding him Bridal style. Being of course, shocked by this, (Y/n's) arms instinctively wrapped around her neck
"A-AAHH!! S-S-Shayla?! P-put me down!!"
"No chance baby, You're mine, and my Parents are gonna accept you or we'll just marry without their approval."
His face burning dark red, softly looking down, trying his hardest to hide his blush as she looked at the door...
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