![]() ![]() i watched as he stirred, his eyes fluttering open to meet mine. "Nico," I whispered, my fingers tangling in his hair. I sighed, making my way over and climbing into the bed, my hand falling to his chest. I found him buried in the comforter on the large bed, his arm draped over his eyes and snores falling from his lips. ![]() "Great conversation," i groaned, leaning back against the couch. A sigh left my lips, my hand coming up to rub my face. "I'm going to go shower," he mumbled before quickly darting up the stairs before i could reply. He let out a breath before coming over and standing above me, his lips pressing to the top of my head. "Oh," was all i managed to reply, my lips pressed into a tight line. "No, the guys and I ordered take out." He dropped his hoodie in the foyer, his keys landing in the bowl on the table. "Hey." It was quiet, his eyes not making contact for long before he pushed his hair back. He looked over at me from the foyer, kicking his shoes off one by one. "Hi, Nico," i looked over at him, a smile onmy face. ![]() When he walked in that night, I knew it was about to go downhill, the look on his face saying it all. Whether I could fix whatever I did wrong or if it was something worse, and I prayed to God that it was something that could be worked out. I'd given up on it, thinking it was now useless.īut tonight, I were going to get to the bottom of it. I couldn't remember the last time he touched me intimately and whenever i tried to instigate it, he'd come up with a new excuse. He'd walk in, eat some dinner, take a quick shower and go straight to bed. He'd usually wrap his arms around me, tell me how much he missed me and give endless kisses. Ever since then,i were the happiest girl in the world or so i thought.įor the past couple of weeks, he'd been coming home later than usual, his entrance not as enthusiastic as they usually were. He'd first asked me to move in, his excitement barely containable. He'd grown so far from me, his kisses no longer a presence in the home we shared. ![]() The way he acted, the distance, the bickering and arguing, the tears he wasn't the same Nico i'd fallen in love with.
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