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Christoffer:

I understand you want your space, and you're mad at me but please. Can I please come over, something happened.

Me:

What happened?

Christoffer:

Me:

What the fuck Christoffer

Christoffer:

I can explain once I get there
Read at 11:07 pm

I was so angry at Christoffer, but something had happened and I'm not just going to let him be alone.

After a few minutes, I heard a knock on my door.

I opened it to see Christoffer, his face was bruised and cut up.

" Oh my god. " I gasped as I invited him in, " What- what happened? "

" It was the Yakuza guys. " Christoffer said, following me to my room.

" Sit down Ill be right back. " I told him and he did as I said.

I grabbed everything I'd need to help clean him up.

" This is going to hurt. " I told him as I put rubbing alcohol on a towel.

" I guess we could sort of call it partial-revenge. " He joked.

I continued to put the medicine on Christoffer's cuts.

" Done. " I said as I finished up.

Christoffer smiled up at me.

" So. Uhm.. " Christoffer trailed off, " Thanks for this. I mean, you didn't have to- "

" I wanted to. " I told him.

" Can I ask you something? "

I nodded.

" Are you happy? " He asked.

" Do you want me to be honest? " I joked.

" That's sort of the point. " He laughed.

" Nei. " I confessed.

" Come here. "

I sat down beside him and he wrapped his arms around me.

" I'm sorry. " He apologized, " I fucked it. I know you need time and space. Ill wait forever. I just need you to know that I want to be with you. "

" I want to be with you Christoffer, I just can't. Not now. " I told him.

" I know, I get it. "