37| What are we?

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What are we?

"It's pathetic really, how much I still hope it's you and me in the end"                   - Midnight thoughts

"It's pathetic really, how much I still hope it's you and me in the end"                   - Midnight thoughts

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Mariana's POV

"I'm back" I called, shutting the door
"And?" Alfie called back
"And he went no trouble" I said, rounding the corner to him in the office
"Fuck sake, what have you got that I ain't?" He asked

Mariana's Outfit

I shrugged Carter went to school perfectly fine with me I had no clue why he was acting up with Alfie "Maybe he's more scared of me than you" I teased He looked up at me, and I almost immediately took my words back

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I shrugged
Carter went to school perfectly fine with me
I had no clue why he was acting up with Alfie
"Maybe he's more scared of me than you" I teased
He looked up at me, and I almost immediately took my words back.

If we were... together, I would have been nervous he would do something to playfully reprimand me
And yet... now I was just nervous
But I found myself wanting our playful interactions
I wanted teasing
And I wanted to smile with him.

But we weren't a couple any more
I had no idea what we were
All I knew was I didn't want him to leave, and since I got back two days ago, he hadn't left.

He hasn't left the house
He hasn't left our- my bed.

And I liked it.

"He probably is" he shrugged
"Why?" I asked
"Boys here think I've gone soft" he said
"Suppose I have a bit" he said

"You haven't gone soft" I chuckled, rounding the desk as I pulled my coat on
"You've just got more sympathetic with age" I smiled, leaning down to take his keys

"You calling me old?" He asked, grabbing my wrist as I tried to leave
"No. But if I was..." I drawled out, sitting on the edge of the desk
"I would say you've aged like fine wine" I teased

"Fine eh? I'll take that" he said, looking me up and down
How can one pair of eyes make me so nervous?

"Where are you going today?" He asked
I shrugged
"Here and there. At a bit of a loose end" I said
"Why don't you stay here then? Let me look at you while I work?" He mused
"Because there's more important things to do Alfie" I chuckled, standing up

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