Allura's pov
"I'm sorry babygirl." He tightens his grip around my waist and I run my fingers through his hair. Did he really mean what he said last night? He seems sincere.
"Gus, I have a question. Don't lie to me." He lifts his head from my lap and looks me in the eyes, nodding.
"Last night.. you said you loved me. Did you mean that?" I instantly regretted asking him. He doesn't love me. He was just fucked up. That's all to it.
"Yeah I meant it. Now I wish I didn't open up to you because you won't accept me." He covers his face and sighs.
"I accept it, Gustav. And I love you too. Why would I be sitting here right now if I didn't?" I took his hands off his face and held them.
"Be my girlfriend?" He questions and his face lit up.
"Sure." I roll my eyes and giggle.