Leave

Summary: Sometimes you fight with the ones you love most, and in many cases you need to fight to work things out. Then there are the times things don't work out. You both say something you wish you could take back, but can't. Sometimes these little phrases can end everything and ruin something once good, and it's not easy to let go, but sometimes it's the only thing you can do. Despite how much it may hurt. (Hurt/maybe Angst.)

"Just Leave."

The words had left her lips so fast that she hadn't even had enough time to think them over. Emily immediately shut her mouth, azure eyes settling on the new look on the snow haired teens face in front of her. She wondered, would he take it to heart? She also wondered if she had really meant it. He'd grown quite, his usual argumentative nature falling short at those two simple words.

Leave? Kirron thought. He could see the red in her face, her cheeks puffed out slightly as she breathed deeply, and her sandy hair was frazzled slightly. These were things he hardly saw in her. Maybe he'd gone too far this time, forcing her to drop her usual cool and kind exterior to bring about anger he saw in her eyes at the moment. He took a deep breath, calming the nerves flaring up inside of him as he was now uncertain of what would happen next. He ran a hand through his thick head of hair, "do you want me too?" He asked, his tone serious, and lavender eyes watching her next movement carefully.

Emily watched him back. "Yes." She stated, eyes burning. He heart leapt, why had she said that? Her heart beat faster, she could almost hear it. It was as if the beating organ was begged her brain to shut up and let it do the talking once again, block off better judgement and let her fill the air with apologies like a chorus of voices. But she didn't, she made the decision to bite back her speech and just watch him. This would likely a choice that would leave room for her to wonder, "what if?", for the rest of her life.

"Okay." He breathed, turning to the side to look away from her, but failing as he glanced back to her quickly from the corner of his eye. She was twirling a strand of sandy blonde hair between her fingers, something he knew was an act of nervous.

It all seemed to insignificant now. What they had been fighting about seemed so trivial in his eyes now. Even though they had been fighting just minutes ago, it seemed like hours to him. The moment she uttered that simple phrase had made time seem to go slower for him, making the long bouts of silence feel like forever. Since that little phrase had been hung in the air he'd begun to fight with himself, does he leave? Does he stay and make her talk to him? It had all been a misunderstanding as Emily had told him, she didn't like Jasper in that way, no matter how strongly the other male appeared to come onto her.

Kirron didn't want to leave, it was as simple as that. He never gave up like this, he wouldn't now, but something about the tone in the young woman's voice had told him otherwise. The way she'd said those two words, in a tone that almost made it sound like she was begging him to just go. So, against his better judgement and pride, he turned to walk away, his boots padding against the hard wood of the dining room. He sister was shut up in her room still, he wondered what Emily would tell her once he was gone.

Emily had completely turned away from him to avoid speaking out to him. Her eyes burned with wetness, wondering why exactly she had let those words slip out. She sniffled, shouldered slumping down as the tears pooling in her eyes slipped down her face. She'd never experienced something like this before, she wondered if this would turn out permanent. She was so unsure of what would happen next it made her stomach turn into knots and made her feel sick. She heard the door close from the other room, making her flinch slightly with still watering eyes.

She didn't budge from her spot, and Kirron didn't stop from walking away from the now quiet home. They both had a new feeling sitting in the stomachs that neither would think they'd experience while with each other. Emily wasn't sure if she'd done the right thing, neither was Kirron, but they both seemed to share a similar thought as the scene grew to an end

Kirron continued to walk in the opposite direction of where Emily seemed to be stuck standing with her thoughts. "Please don't let this be the end." They both silently pleaded.

I wasn't planning on posting two chapter with the same characters, but I was inspired and this happened unexpectedly. I was feeling in the mood for something like this so I wrote a quick rough draft and got to work. Hope you guys enjoyed, I'll get to all the OCs eventually as idea's for them come along. Kirron belongs to Charmpanda, I've become very fond of your OC!