He Did It Again Didn't He Novels & Stories

My jaw drops at his comment, and he shrugs, fading away. "Wait, nothing was resolved!" I cry out. "The wolf one is waking you up." he replies, giving me a little wave.

I was getting cold from the sweating. But he didn’t stop .. his hand kept going… My eyebrows rose. “You ready to go again? Already?” I asked him. He smirked at me. “Fuck yeah ..” So that’s what we did. Two more times.

He didn't even bother to ask me for my opinion this time, and promptly got dressed to leave. Still, he stopped at the doorway and turned around, "What were you going to tell me?" I shook my head. "Nothing. You should go."

Didn't smack him. Went home instead. ***

“Did I just-“ He chuckled, “Yeah. You got me.” Laughter slipped from my lips, breathless but real. I haven’t laughed like that in a long time. “I fucking did it!” I said with excitement. Casio’s smirk didn’t fade. He stepped back into a stance, “Come on. Again.”

I said between my laugh. He didn’t replied but just shook his head. “You didn’t tell me what you were doing on the road before?” I asked him again. “Like I said…” he started saying but I just glared at him. He nodded and said “I saw you walking there so I just thought to show you my face.” “Why?” I asked him totally confused. “I don’t know! Maybe I was just missing your lashing.” He said shrugging. And that’s how for the second time that day I laughed.

He was still mad at me. Ofcourse, he was. I had fvcked up- again. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

“Stay with me.” “I’m right here,” he said, and for once, I believed him completely. --- Hours later, the fire had burned low, the warmth flickering across his skin as he sat near the window, keeping watch. I lay on the couch, wrapped in his jacket, listening to the steady sound of rain. “Do you ever regret it?” I asked quietly. He didn’t turn. “Regret what?” “Us. Everything that’s happened.” He was silent for a long time before answering. “No. Even if it ends badly, I’d do it all again.”

I looked at him again, It was so weurd question but I still answered. "Of course, You did it so definitely you need to be responsible for that." I answered back and hug him again. "Why would you do that, would you never be hurt because of that?" he asked me again.

“And you don’t get to shut me out ever again.” He nods once. “Alright.” I study him for a second, really making sure. “You’re serious?”I ask “Yeah.” “You’re not just saying this because you think it’s what I want to hear?” He shakes his head. “No.” “Then say it again.” His brow lifts slightly. “Say what?” “Say it again. Properly.” He exhales, like I’m making him do something harder than it should be. Maybe I am. Then he looks at me, then he says.