Hey Idiot I Love You Novels & Stories

Listening. Her words cut deeper than he expected. Later That Night... Grayson stood alone in his study, staring out at the rain cascading down the glass wall of windows. He hated this. He hated how wrong everything felt since their kiss. Since her. He hated that he could still taste her. Still feel the way she’d trembled in his arms. "She's just the nanny." That was what he told himself. Over. And over. But when he closed his eyes, all he saw was her defiant stare... her softness with Lily... her fire when she fought back.

I breathe out. "And do you want to know something funny? I love him. Yes, idiot upright goody two shoes Indigo has finally fallen in love. And it's with the biggest asshole ever known to exist. He's a horrible person and absolute horrible person but at the same time, he's the best person," I sound like a crazy person at this point.

"You are an idiot." "The bigger idiot is the one who is in love and denies it. The biggest, pushes the love aside totally picking a life of misery for unnecessary avenge and revenge." He smiled throughout his words. "Meaning?" "You are the bigger and biggest idiot, you are miserable and I might have ruined your toaster and the puppy chewed at one of the tapestries." "How the fuck did that happened?!" I asked referring to the puppy and not the toaster. Nexus had a habit of ruining my kitchen appliances.

"Well.. I was there when you were telling your mom and Anu about it. That's when I realized something good about you." "And what's that?" His weird smile was making me feel uncomfortable. "I realized that you love me back. You never prayed for my death when you had a chance to. Thanks baby."he said coming close to me. "Hey, watch your actions."I warned. "Why would I when we both love ourselves. We're in love that isn't one sided. We have feelings for each other."he said coming very close. "Don't touch me you idiot."I pushed him away. "What did you just call me? Idiot? Oh, now am going to show you what an idiot can do when he's crazily in love with someone."he said as his eyes turned to dark

“You’re ridiculous.” “I’m obsessed,” I corrected, pressing another kiss to the corner of her mouth. “There’s a difference. Ridiculous implies I still have some control. I don’t. I’m completely and utterly gone for you. You’ve ruined me, Lena.” My voice dropped. “I don’t think you love me the same way I love you.” Her eyes softened, that radiant smile breaking through again. “I love you too, you idiot. I love you the same way. Exactly the same.”

His idol? "Everyday I made a note for you, Aside work which I forced myself to do to get mind busy for thinking about you, I spent my time here. I missed you every single day, did you think I'd really forget you or move on? I know you have every reason to be mad at me, I'm not complaining, scream at me, hit me, do anything but please don't leave me. I love you, I don't think I can ever stop loving you" As much as I'm moved by what he just said, this sounds almost too cheesy to be true. I remove the pin from one of the notes.

Boy, are they wrong. "Idiot." I said to myself again. Was I the idiot or him? I'm letting him do things to me, things that no one would get away with! Is it love? Does love makes you do that, makes you forget everything bad that this person did to you? Does one just get custom to the same old, toxic love? A habit? Is that same love makes you sit alone on the bench in the park thinking about whether your boyfriend order someone's murder?

“Stop calling me that you asshole, how did I not notice you were insane” “How would you notice anything, you were dumb, stupid, and in love with me” “I’m not in love with you, get that into your head” “You will learn to love me again baby; I have waited so long for you, craved you, and watched you” “ You have been watching me?” “Yes, I have been watching you, waiting for the best chance to come back into your life, I saw that idiot you call your boss come in and out of your house, I waited for my chance”

Ezekiel tightened his hold on my waist, forcing me to stay close. I stared at him, frozen, as his words cut through me like a blade. My voice faltered, unable to form even a single coherent sentence. He was right, though. Deep down, I had thought of it that way. It started as a game—a twisted, cruel game to win. To make my mom’s boyfriend fall for me. I pressed my lips together, shame washing over me, and finally whispered, "I’m sorry." "But..." I paused, gathering my courage. "I really did fall in love with you."

"Dumbass." "Well it's not like you made a move either! Stop acting like it's all my fault," he gasps in mock horror, pushing his elbow towards me but it hits my bicep and I fall face first onto the bed with a grunt. "You are one huge idiot," I laugh and he begins to laugh even more loudly, both completely forgetting that there were other people in the house as well. "I love you though," he stops laughing at this. "I love you even more but you should know that you're an even bigger idiot," rolling my eyes, I flip onto my back and pull the covers up to my waist comfortably. "I feel the change."