A/N: I found this scene to be extremely beautiful. The acting of Taissa Farmiga and Evan Peters was phenomenal this week's episode. Also, Ronnie (radarlincoln on Tumblr) wanted a Violate fic for Christmas so, I decided, why not write the scene when they kiss in the finale?

I hope you guys enjoy (especially you, Ronnie) this short drabble and please REVIEW, and tell me what you thought. It would make my day :)

DISCLAIMER: I don't own American Horror Story.

"Then what do you want?"

"What I wanted was you."

Tate gulped loudly, his grasp on the knife lightening up a bit. The Hispanic boy in his grasp shuddered when he felt Tate move behind him to stare at Violet. Even crying, thought Tate, she has an angelic glow. Even dead, she's innocent, he thought, and proceeded to lick his lips.

"You told me to go away," he cried out, Violet giving him a nod almost not visible to his keen eye sight.

"Yeah," she began, nodding her head in disagreement – as if contradicting her own words. "But I never said goodbye," she whispers, and Tate sees her hands opening up from being balled up into fists and her shoulders relaxing. "Come let me say goodbye."

Tate hitched and pulled his arm away from the other boy's neck and let the knife fall on the rugged floor. Gabriel closed his eyes and felt a warm wave of liquid in his lower area cover his baggie sleeping pants and he gulped. Gabriel turned around hesitantly and Tate was in front of Violet, who looked up at him with wary eyes. Before Violet could say anything and after Tate recollected his thoughts on what was happening, he cupped her cheeks and kissed her.

Gabriel stared at the two until Violet over looked him during her kiss and he nodded quickly and ran outside of the dim lighted room. Violet cupped Tate's cheeks and got a hold of her and pushed her against him.

Once they parted Violet caressed Tate's nose with hers, whispering soundlessly, "Goodbye, Tate."

Tate closed his eyes and held on to her, as if trying to keep her by his side. When he opened his eyes, there was an empty space in front of him and he closed his eyes once more, trying to make her appear in his thoughts.

Violet.

He sobbed.

God, I'm such a screw up.

His shoulders shook and he sobbed loudly, everything becoming mute and dark around him as he disappeared into the darkness of the house.

Where I belong.