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Angel's Heart
Still in Warren's POV…
I didn't sleep at all that night. My mind was keeping me awake. Tiz was, anyways. He was leaving, probably for good, and I could have stopped him today, but I was just too angry. And now, he was gone and I was doomed to a long existence of emptiness.
How ridiculous is it that I'm still hung up on him?
I mean that Darla thing got blown way out of proportion! I wasn't planning on marrying her. I'm not that cruel. I'm not my father.
The day pasted by too quickly. I had no work, so I attempted to distract myself. But nothing could stop me from thinking about him. It was undeniable that I loved him. Even more so, that he loved me.
I could see it in his eyes.
I decided to take a long walk through the park, to clear my head. Although that didn't turn out so well, being that the park was a very popular place for romance. Couples of all sorts stringed the area.
Great.
So it was no surprise that I decided to head back to my house, maybe I'd do some art. That idea was instantly shot down as I realized what my favorite thing to draw is. Him.
I noticed that I had missed a call on my cell phone, which I had purposely left at home so I wouldn't get any work calls. I really did need a break.
I quickly played the message.
Hey. I'm on the plane. Thought I'd give you a call. Look, Warren…I'm sorry. I really wish I could see you again, maybe…I could. I miss you. Uh…
He began talking to somebody else.
Can I still get off the plane? I really need to get off, to see-
Then the messaged ended. I starred absently at the phone for a long time. Get off the plane! Get off the plane, I repeated hopefully over and over again in my head.
"Get off the plane," I pleaded in the silence.
"I got off the plane."
I turned, unable to stop myself, as I raced towards him, standing in the doorway. I pressed my lips hard against his…I never wanted to take them away again…
Return to Tiz's point of view…
I held him for the longest time. His heart now belonged to me. And mine belonged to him.
It always had.