Allow me to have this dance

"Why did you take years to finally tell me this?" I look disappointed, and very sad.

"Huh, well, i was expecting a different reaction." He looks dazed.

"A different "reaction"? All you did for me drived me crazy! The small gestures, actions, words, everything about you just made me feel something different, exciting! I fucking loved you, and yet i had to live under a tree full of uncertainty if you would ever feel the same way. I'd want to talk to you more often, meet up and create more memories to cherish, but you seemed so distant from everything. You drew me a line. Oh, not one, so many lines, to the point i felt like i always had to wipe those emotions away, because you were never an option!"

"Well, i never wanted to be an option, Lia. I wanted to be the one for you. And i'm not here to joke around. I'm here for you, only."

You are possibly the worst person i could have ever fallen in love with... but i'll take the opportunity. Allow me to have this dance, and let's make it everlasting.

Story dedicated to someone who will never figure out who is this for: I wish i could love you. And i wish you could love me back.

WARNING: Initial chapters contains violence;