i'm in my hotel room after the wedding listening to Lana Del Rey and out of nowhere someone knocks on my door, but who could it be it's literally two in the fucking morning.
i opened not even enough time to see who was at the door before their lips crashed onto mine i kissed back because this kiss it felt familiar and i guess i just assumed it was mark, but no it wasn't as i pushed him away i notice this isn't mark.
mark
it's 2am and i'm about to surprise y/n with a promise ring, i'm down the hallway from her hotel room and all i see is her kissing....kissing...
y/n
"charles?...."
"wtf y/n?"
"mark i swear it's not what you think it is"
"oh so you're not cheating on me with charles, you know what? just fuck off."
mark ran off
"mark wait...."
charles
"why the fuck did you kiss me? honestly that's the last thing i care about right now, bye."
y/n slammed the door shut
"y/n i'm sorry, i love you" i yelled.
y/n
i'm sitting on my bed thinking about what had just happened.
it's short but i mean i had to update and i'm working on an Alex Guzman(blesiv) fanfic.
