Chapter 49: Meant To Be

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*Joey's POV*

I don't know why I don't believe him. I can hear his sobs outside my door, begging for me to come out. But I can't, I won't. I am an idiot. He is an idiot. We are both being idiots here, so why can't we just make up? But I won't let him get away with this so easily. I mean I will I guess, I just need time to think. I think he's the one, I know he's the one. We will go through bumps like this, stupid fights, big fights. But I'll always crawl back to him, like I will do right now.

I walk over to our bedroom door, opening it slowly, with little reluctance. I kneel down beside him, who is sitting on the floor in tears. I am in tears too, my eyes bloodshot and swolen.

"Shane."

Is all I say. He looks up instantly.

"I'm so sor-"

I cut him off there, covering his mouth with my hand. He has apologized enough, I think he doesn't even realize how much he's been rambling and repeating things over and over, stuff I already know.

"Save it."

I say softly. It may have sound a bit direct a rude, but it's what I meant. I want him to know I'm still mad. I want him to know what he did isn't right, even though I am forgiving him all too soon. But I can't stay mad at Shane forever. I love him, I have to move on honestly. I am not one to hold a grudge.

"I love you Shane."

I say.

*Shane's POV*

I breath a sigh of relief, and look up at him.

"I- I love you too Joey."

I say softly, my voice cracking a bit from all the tears I have been crying. I felt so bad, I honestly did. But it seemed I was more mad at myselfthan Joey was, which I guess is a good thing. He pulls me in then, colliding our lips in a tender, though chaste kiss. It made warm feelings well up inside me. We hadn't kissed in a while, and it felt good. Especially now, it made me feel as though we hadn't even had that small fight. Small it was, I didn't expect Joey to forgive me for days. But I guess it just means we were even more meant to be.

"Joey..."

I breath as we pull away. I am tempted to tell him I'm sorry again, but I know that's not what he needs. All he needs right now is for me to be here I assume. I wrap my arms around his strong shoulders, pulling him into my chest. If anyone walked in, they would thing we were insane, sitting in the middle of the damn floor, cying like babies. But, I honestly think it's where we are meant to be. Together. Alone. In Love.

We were meant to be.

*Author's note!* So, I am still horrible at updating. I am so sorry if I'm really slow, I want to update, I just don't have the time!! But I hope you continue to read <3 Love Ya! ~Shoey Shipper*

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