@medicmags โI'm so so sorry-โ
Their hands hold tightly to the glass, every sob he let out making it far , more difficult for proper word to come out.
It had been weeks since they had last knocked on @medicmags โ door, eyes trying to peek through the peephole.
โMaggie? You there?โ
The bottle on their hand fully to blame for this sudden visit, a night out suddenly turned into a last-minute attempt to mend whatever they had.
@medicmags The moment the cold glass touches their hands, that little bit of kindness is enough to have the blondโs eyes to water.
After what happened that night, he hardly thought he deserved even that little gesture, not one bit.
โI'm sorry-โ he lets out, voice already cracking.
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@medicmags โThank you. . .โ
he stumbles his way inside, bumping into a chair with his hip in the process, followed by mumbled apology to it before leaving his bottle to rest at the table.
@medicmags He stumbles back the moment the door opens, mostly having expected to get shooed off or to not get a reply at all, it was very damn late after all.
โYou are awake!โ
They lean into the gap, pleading eyes with smudged makeup staring back at hers.
โCan we talk?... Please?โ
โThis is all on me, it's my fault.โ
Before the wall could be rebuilt those words crawled out through the bleeding gap, stepping back with his phone in hand, trying to arrange a cab or something for the redhead.
Making distance, so no more words would slip out or pierce through.
They kept quiet for a moment, his own gaze falling to the ground bellow with hands held closely to his chest.
โNo. . . I am the problem.โ
The words come out before they could stop them, the guilt enough to tear that bit of honesty through the walls shielding away their core.
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She takes the cloth through her hiccuping, pressing it to her face and curling in towards her knees and trying to calm her pathetic crying.
God she just wants to disappear, forget tonight had even happened and hope that Ace would forget it too.
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@websunraveled โHe would argue the contrary.โ
He chuckles, the similarities very much apparent when he thinks about it, perhaps he just had a soft spots for grouchy cat types.
Hard not to when they can turn this sweet and cute after a while.
@websunraveled With a huff and his hair tied in a pony tail he begins to work around each muscle, using both hands and elbows with quite the amount of strength for his size.
He had done this plenty before, his mind locked in on doing each motion with ease.
โTell me if it hurts.โ
Already putting lotion on his hands, sitting on @websunraveled back, not really letting him get up.
โStay still will ya? I swear it's not gonna hurt.โ
@websunraveled โ Oh, you won't be saying that after I'm done.โ
He began to spread the product on the otherโs skin, a frown forming on his face the moment his hands pressed the skin, this poor back was in desperate need of attention.
โJesus Max, no wonder you back hurts.โ
@websunraveled His heart leaps, how could this man turn so utterly adorable that quickly? A sweet smile forming on his face
โHeh, just like Duster ain't ya?โ
& suddenly someone will come who will dance with you, even if they don't like dancing, & they'll do it because they're with youโ & nothing else matters.