Never Leave Me,
Elizabeta heard a tiny knock on the door, that if she was not near the door, Liz would've completely missed that the knock was there at all. Who would it be at this time? She thought a little to herself, before getting up and walking towards the door, in her pajama bottoms and top. Elizabeta slowly opened the door and blinked rapidly, staring at the Canadian on her door step. Why was Matthew here? Of all people.
Don't deceive me.
"L-L-Liz…." The Canadian murmured quietly before basically jumping in her arms, "I-I missed you…..We need to talk…." Elizabeta couldn't speak things were going so fast, still, she wanted to know why he was really here. It didn't seem like him to come over here just for a simple hug and talk. The way he was hugging her was so tight like something horrible had happened, and he was sad….To sad for that cheerful unseen Canadian…
"Matthew, what's wrong?" Elizabeta spoke with a gentle tone, that sounded somewhat motherly.
"E-Everything.."
"What do you mean by….Everything?"
"A-Alfred is mad at me because I'm in….love…"
Oh, dear maiden,
"In love with who?" Elizabeta tried not to sound a little happy, maybe some yaoi was going to be available?
"I really don't want to say….You might never talk to me again…" Liz was getting a bit more giddy, could it be Gilbert he was talking about? Chances of some new fresh pictures and videos was coming closer.
I want you for myself,
"Matthew. I'm not going to be mad at you, fess up, and come inside, your going to get a cold,"
Matthew slowly let go of Elizabeta, she was so warm, so perfect. He quickly hurried inside, and shut the door behind him and dragged her to the couch, sitting closely next to her.
"Sooooo, whose the lucky guy or gal?"
"L-Liz…" Matthew looked away then turned his glance back to her.
"Yes?"
"It's you. I love you."
But isn't that, such a greedy wish?