"huh?...oh...yeah he's fine...just a little...overwhelmed" Delirious chuckled putting the phones in his pocket before going over to Evan and unceremoniously throwing him over his shoulder. I heard a startled whimper from Evan before falling silent as Delirious headed for the door "we'll see you guys at breakfast" he waved as he and Evan disappeared out of the door. I put the lock on the door and headed into the bathroom, thankfully Mini hadn't locked he door.
Mini was leaning against the wall and rubbing his face, he looked over as I came in, sadness and heart ache seemed to radiate from him as he looked away from me. Something inside me knew what he was going to do next and I forced the anxiousness down and focused on him and not letting him run away from me.
"This isn't going to work" he grumbled as he avoided eye contact "I think we should end it"
"No" I moved over to him and stood right in front of him so he couldn't move from where he was "that's not going to happen"
"You said you'd let me go if I told you to" he sighed, getting more depressed and looking like he was struggling to keep it together
"You should of read the small print, it says that I would leave you if you told me to unless you were under the influence of assholes or in any kind of depressed or anxious state of mind...I need you Mini I'm not about to just walk away from you because some little bitch is throwing a temper tantrum" I reached out and slide one of my hands across the side of his face, his eyes closed for a moment.
"he had a knife" he whispered "you could have been hurt...or killed" I could hear the effort he was putting into not bursting into tears "I would never forgive myself if something happened to you...if we hadn't of been on a date..."
"then they would of caught up with us somewhere else" I interrupted and pulled him gently into a hug, relieved that he wasn't going to keep pushing me away. "regardless of if we were dating or not I'd of still been right beside you Mini"
"you want me that badly?" He sniffed as he leant against me, the last little bit of control he had on himself slipping from him, tears starting well up in his eyes.
I lifted his chin to make him look at me "lets just say that the slip of the tongue last night might not of been far from the truth" I smiled and tilted my head feeling that I needed to be a lot clearer with what I was telling him "I want you Mini...every quirk, every insecurity and every emotional break down...I want it all" I ran my thumb down his jaw and felt him struggle against my hold for a moment before burying his face into my chest and clung to me like I was the only lifeline he had. I could feel him shaking as the stress of everything that had happened over the last few months overpowered him and he couldn't stop the tears. We stood in silence for a few minutes, Mini silently crying into my shirt, I was holding him to me with one hand slowly playing with is hair. Eventually he calmed down and the tears stopped, he looked up at me apologetically before he started wiping the evidence off of his face.
"can we turn the clock back to just after we left the restaurant and get a taxi straight back rather than go running around the back streets?" he sighed and rested his head against the wall but still kept hold of me.
"So we're still dating then?" I asked as I removed his glasses and placed them on the counter.
"uh...if you still want me...why did you take my glasses off?" He asked sounding a little suspicious.
"because they are in the way" I reached up and brushed my thumb over the skin under his eye wiping away a tear that had been clinging to his eyelashes. his fingers closed around my wrist but he didn't try to stop me.
"I feel like I'm being a little bitch" he whined with frustration at how he was acting
"your my little bitch but that's all" I chuckled as he pouted at me.
"That's not what I meant..."
"I know...but you are allowed to be emotionally broke every now and then...and you have been through hell lately so don't be to hard on yourself" I had barely stopped talking when he stood on tip toes, took hold of my face and kissed me. He slid his arms around my neck making me very aware that he wanted the kiss to continue, I was happy to oblige and wrapped my arms around him, pressing him against the wall and deepening the kiss until I felt him melt into me. Reluctantly I broke the kiss leaving us both breathing in each others breath and trying to compose ourselves.
"T-Tyler...what w-would you have done if t-they hadn't of t-turned up?" he was stuttering, I felt his fingers slide into the hair on the back of my head. I pressed my knee between his thighs so that I had my thigh pressed against him again but this time I didn't pin his wrists, I heard his breathing hitch followed by an aroused whimper. Part of me was feeling a little guilty for taking advantage of him when he'd been so upset a few minutes before.
"I'd of teased you until you were so turned on that you would of been making some very obscene noises...but right now...I want to know what you want me to do to you...do you want gentle and loving, fast and frantic, or rough and tumble?" I nibbled down his neck as I listened to his breathing speed up.
"E-everything...I w-want it all" He gasped as my thigh rubbed against him as he fidgeted.
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That one exception
Fanfictionyou can't help who you are attracted to, even when your straight there is always the chance you'll come across that exception. Big thank you to TheCreativeRose for the cover art :)
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