(Dayla's P.O.V)

I walked into the room. It was dark, and quiet. My heart sank when I seen Kells with stiches in his head and an IV in his arm. I felt tears sting my eyes. I walked over to his bed and sat next to him. He looked so peaceful. I eyed his new tattoos and rings. I touched his hand gently and looked at his bruised face. I felt a tear escape my left eye and I started crying softly.

Why did I do this ? Why did I come here ?

I squeezed my eyes tight and thought to myself

Why cant I just close my eyes and never open them again.

"Dayla ?" I heard him say. I opened my eyes and looked up at him.

"Dayla, is that you ?" He asked sitting up. I could tell he would regret sitting up by the way he reacted.

"It's me." I said.

"What are you doing here ? How ?" He asked.

I didnt answer him, I just looked into his eyes and spaced out.

"God, I cant do this." I said, shaking my head.

"I cant put myself through this, not again." I got up and gathered my things.

"What ? Where are you going, you just got here ?" He asked.

"I came to see if you were alright, I'm not getting back together with you." I said, walking towards the door.

"So that's just it?" He questioned.

"You're just going to walk out on me ? Again ?" He added.

"No, no , no. Dont act like you're so fucking innocent. You played me." I said, dropping my bag on the floor.

"I said I was sorry, I apologized." He said, staring at me.

He got out of bed, barely.

He ripped his IV out of his arm and walked towards me.

He came closer to me, until we were chest to chest.

"You mean to tell me you dont miss me ? I couldnt go a day without you running through my mind." He said.

I felt more tears rushing down my face.

"I just dont want to hurt anymore." I cried.

He leaned in and kissed my tears away, holding my head in between his hands.

"I wont hurt you anymore. I promise you that. I fucking love you Dayla , do you hear me?" He asked.

"I love you Dayla." He repeated grabbing my waist and kissing my forehead.

... (Warning this scene get's graphic)...

"I love you too." I said, giving him a half smile.

He rubbed his thumb over my mouth. His blue eyes held my gaze for what seemed like hours. They flickered and dialated before he leaned in and kissed my lips.

God I missed those lips.

Like I expected, it wasnt long before the kiss deepend. He pushed me against the wall and kissed my neck, bringing his other hand to the door knob, locking it. I lifted my arms, while he pulled my shirt off.

He got on his knees and I could feel him smile when his lips got to my stomach, playing on my belly ring with his tounge.

"Did somebody get thicker these past few months ?" He questioned, removing my studded flats from my feet.

"You thought I was gone stop eating ?" I said, laughing.

"I knew you was gone eat , but God damn." He laughed grabbing my thighs; hooking his fingers in the belt loops of my jeans.

He pulled them down, they were around my ankles when I kicked them off. I helped him stand up, and I turned around, moving my extensions out of the way. He undid my blood red victoria secret bra , they held 34 DD's.

Then he inched closer to me, kissing my shoulder. His hands rested on my hips.

"God damn, I missed you." He whispered in my hair.

And with that, we made love.

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