Hey guys, here I am again. This shipping will be a Coneke, requested by Albinokittens300. Hope you like it.
'The closest that I have come to loving someone, is the way that I 'loved' Shane,' I thought to myself, as I looked in my mirror. I sighed. Why was being in love so complicated? What I had once felt for Shane was so much different than what I felt now. This feeling was stronger, a lot stronger. And a lot more complicated. Of course, Shane was complicating too, but this.
'Okay, enough,' I said to myself, out loud. I stared at myself for a while, my gaze landing upon my cheek a spot on my cheek.I carefully touched it. It was still a little red.
Suddenly, I heard a knock on my door.
I shook my head, sighed really softly and called out. 'Come in.'
It was Conor. 'Hey,' he said.
I smiled and started a greeting, which failed due to the painful red spot on my cheek.
'What's wrong?' Conor asked, concerned.
I shook my head and managed a smile. 'Nothing,' I said, as quick as I could.
He narrowed his eyes. 'Than what's that red spot on your cheek?'
I looked in the mirror and saw that, the first nearly invisible, red spot on my cheek had started glowing again. Cursed, I thought. 'Oh, uhm...' I had no idea what to say.
He carefully touched my cheek, an action which set my entire skin on fire. I felt as if my face was getting just as red as my the spot on my cheek.
'Who hit you?' He half asked, half demanded.
'Uhm...' I hesitated with telling him, until he took my hands, an action which weakened me from the tips of my toes to the highest point of my head.
'My father,' I suddenly said.
'What!' He shouted.
'Sshh.' I hissed. 'Quiet. What if somebody hears us?'
His expression was so angry that it actually scared me. 'Were is he?' He asked.
I took hold of his shoulders. 'Don't do it,' I said.
'Abeke, he's hitting you,' Conor said. 'You can't just let him do that.'
'What if we go back to Greenhaven as soon as possible and try not to come back,' I said.
'But-'
'Why are you making such a fuss of it?' I asked, curiously.
'He's hitting you.' Conor said.
'But there are more people who know and no one made such a fuss of it as you did. What's wrong? Spit it out, I'll listen.'
'Why did no one do something?' Conor asked.
'What can they do against my father? But what's wrong?'
Conor looked down shyly. 'Abeke, there is something I need to tell you.' His cheeks where starting to become red.
We where both silent for a long while, until he looked up and moved to me. It all happened in a blur, and the next thing I knew was him pressing his lips against me.
The feeling was amazing, but I was a little shocked.
When after a few seconds I still didn't move, he broke away and took a step back.
But I took a step forward and kissed him back. He kissed me back and we stood like that for a while, until he wrapped his arms around my waist and broke the kiss.
'I love you, and I always will,' he whispered.
'So do I,' I whispered back.
He gave me a quick kiss. 'I will protect you,' he said softly.
I nodded. Tiredness suddenly fell over me and I yawned.
He smiled a little and carried me to my bed bridal style.
I giggled as he placed me on it kissed me goodnight. 'Sleep well princess,' he murmured just before he closed the door.
I immediately drifted into a peaceful dream, about our future, which in my eyes would be perfect. Even more perfect than my life was right now.
Daw! Cute, I think/hope. What do you think? Please review. And next will be a Reilin.