" no you don't get to feel hurt." He paused and looked down. " you have no idea, how you hurt me, how you pushed me away, I was new to this hole love thing yet every time I tried to do something with you, I was just the fuckboi." He said eyes pleading for something I don't know I can give him. A tear slid down from his left eye as a bemused chuckle left his lips and malice replaced his begging expression. " heck I even remember how you stole my heart from me and then I remember every time you got a knife and hacked at it but I won't let you break all of it." He said but I wasn't paying attention. " love thing." He loves me. " what?" A confused expression overtook his face " you said you were new to the hole love thing." His eyes widened as he noticed his mistake.