Bleeding Into Love

Bleeding Into Love

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"I gotta go," he said quietly. The words felt harsh but he said them softly, I nodded slowly at him trying not to let the disappointment creep too far up my face. "Of course," I said, looking away. "I get it." I walked him to the door. And we stood there a while. He didn't move toward the door. Just watched me like he was waiting on something. I swallowed hard, then asked it anyway. "You gonna disappear again?" It came out quieter than I meant it to. But real. I didn't want to chase him. Didn't want to beg. But I also didn't want to pretend like he walking away tonight didn't stir up all the things I thought I buried last time he vanished. Kingston stepped closer. The other hand finally came out of his pocket and touched my jaw, soft as a sigh. He angled my face back toward him, his thumb brushing under my chin. "Nah," he said. "Not this time." "Promise?" "I don't say shit I don't mean, India. You'll see me again. Soon." I nodded, even though my chest felt tight. The space between us narrowed without either of us moving. For a moment, the world slowed. His forehead lowered to mine, deliberate, patient. My pulse jumped. We stayed like that, breaths mixing, eyes locked. "You wanna kiss me, India?" he asked, voice low, teasing but not.
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Widening the door I seen him holding another bag, with flowers in his hand and a blunt behind his ear "really? More peace offerings?" "Ain't none wrong in that" I thanked him for it as I was raised with manners I placed the flowers on the counter alongside the bag not bothered to look inside and see what he got. "That's how you gon do me?" He asked pointing at the flowers on the counter. "I mean flowers really not cutting anything right now" I shrugged. "It better cause I came here to apologise" he walked over and stood in front of me with his tall ass self. "Mhm" I hummed ready to hear what he has to say. "Real shit though. I know I ain't really been on my shit cause I got other shit I'm dealing with so Ion really wanna put that onto you cause you'n deserve none of that. So I told you Ion wanna rush it so I don't become the man that don't treat you good" at this point he put his hand in mine and used his thumb to rub the back of my hand in circular motions. "So I wanna apologise for allat cause I ain't really tell you what's going on but Ion really wanna wait for that date no more". There was just some in his eyes that was getting me especially with his head being slightly tilted not even thinking of trying to break eye contact with me. "So what does that mean?"

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