My Only Exception

My Only Exception

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I ran to my bathroom,slamming the door behind me and Locking it.I looked at my reflection in the mirror, my hair a mess but I really didn't bother to care at this point.My eyes puffy and red, remains of smeared eyeliner around my eyes and cheeks.They were all right.I open up a drawer and frantically search for the small box in the back.A tear falls from my face as I open up the small covering.There was a banging on the door.I grab the small blade and sit on the small mat in front of the sink. "Angela,Please open it up. I'm sorry...Ange I don't care,That stuff happened in your past." Tears came tumbling from my eyes."Baby, I love you...please.I know what you're doing Ange, please." I could hear him struggling to hold back the tears.Then knocking stopped and A few minutes later there was jiggling on the door, before it was pushed open. "Ange" he said coming towards me and wrapping my frail body in his arms.I was too tired and weak to protest. "I'm sorry" I manage to get out as he placed me down on the bed. "I...I couldn't stop" I say looking away.I couldn't face him at this moment, knowing what I had done.He grabbed my wrist and placed gentle kisses on the fresh wounds."I just...I wasn't thinking-" He was cut off as pulled him close connecting our lips and tugging on at his hair. "I love you Ange.Even after all this...crazy shit that we have gone through." He says breaking away and cupping my cheeks. "I love you." I say softly placing another soft kiss on his lips. "I honestly don't know why you still put up with me...with all this baggage" I Admit. "Its not...baggage. I know about most of it, so I knew what I was getting myself into. Honestly if it was anyone else,I wouldn't still be here. I am in love with you and that means everything that comes with you, that means all this...'baggage',For you, I'm making an exception" He says placing a kiss on the tip of my nose.I smile at him as he places his hands in mine. "Of course you already know... that you're mine" I say
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"Let me leave" I growl trying again but he does it again, I quickly step the other side successfully getting round him. But just as I reach the door, his hand slams it shut I look at the door trying to control my anger. "Never, I'd never let you go" he says, voice slightly deeper and just above a whisper. I growled angrily at him and turn to face him, once again his eyes flash with emotions i dont understand. "What's the point in this Oscar, you clearly don't want me here, don't want me-" I started but completely gob smacked when he suddenly says. "Shut up!" My eyes widen as his did for a second before his eyes flick down for a second and I heard him mumble "that came out harsher then intended" My anger flares as I push his chest, it did nothing and he didnt move. "All I'll ever be to you is some broken, disgusting monster kid that doesn't do anything for you, so just let me leave Oscar. Let's say enough to this now" I snaps turning to try open the door. I was then suddenly grabbed and turned instantly, he pressing me hard against the door. "I dont find you broken nor disgusting" he growls, eyes flashing again before something seemed to flash in his eyes, a darker Oscar arrived and I was completely down for. "does this-" He suddenly grabs my hips and pulls them flash against his, pushing his front forward slightly. Something hard poked me, causing my face to redden. I gasp instantly when i feel him throb slightly, twitching as if he knew I was there. I felt him lean closer, his hot deep breaths in my ear causing me to close my eyes "does it feel like you do nothing for me?" He growls. His voice and actions cause a throbbing of my own to occur. He pulls back so we were looking into each other eyes "your far from a child iris and there's not a single day I've looked at you that way" his voice only seems to deepen. I felt a wetness build in my panties causing me to blush harder, his hands suddenly comes up and cups my face and I knew I was screwed.

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