Nameless Story Pt. 2

"We need to talk."

I cursed in my head as I heard him speak. I'd been avoiding my lover all day, in a weak attempt to avoid confrontation. I knew why he was here and I really didn't feel like fighting. It would have been a good plan, if they didn't have the key to my apartment.

"I don't know what you're talking about." I said as I got off the couch and headed towards my bedroom. I was stopped in my path as he grabbed my arm, and pulled me back to him.

"Let me go." I said, not looking at him.

"Not until we talk about this." he said in a stern voice.

"There's nothing to talk about." I argued.

"Nothing to talk about? Nothing to fucking talk about? You've been avoiding me all week, but you've been spending plenty of time with him!" he yelled.

"And? I don't see what the fucking problem is. And besides, you guys are the ones who came up with this idea of sharing me! You should have been prepared for me to spend time with him!"

"I didn't know that meant I was gonna lose you to some other guy! If I had, I wouldn't have agreed!" he said in a frustrated tone.

Despite my will, my anger melted away and was replaced with sympathy.

I sighed and stood on my toes, while wrapping my arms around his neck. I leant my forehead against his and spoke in a soft voice.

"You're not gonna lose me. I love you and that's not gonna change."

He sighed and wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling me closer to him.

"I know. And I love you too. It's just, we haven't spoken in days and he's seen you more then I have. I miss you."

I moved my head to the crook of his neck and laid it there. My eyes gently drifted closed as my body relaxed. "I know, I'm sorry. I've been busy with the show so I haven't had much free time lately. And most of the free time I do have, is spent on learning lines or trying to catch up on sleep. And for the record, the only reason he sees me more often, is because he works with me. If it weren't for that, he'd be just as deprived as you are." I told him.

"Oh...well I feel really stupid now."

I chuckled lightly. "It's okay. You meant well and you were upset."

"Sorry." he apologized.

"Like I said, it's okay." I said as I wrapped my arms tighter around his neck and pushed myself into his body. I inhaled deeply, smelling the scent of his body wash. It smelled like rain. It was strangely relaxing.

We stood there for a moment, enjoying being this close to one another, before he moved a hand that was on my waist, and cupped my cheek with it. He lifted my face to his, lips ghosting over mine before speaking in a quiet voice.

"I love you." he muttered the simple words.

"I love you too." I replied, bottom lip trembling slightly.

He pressed his lips to mine in a sweet and gentle kiss. I melted into the kiss and responded back eagerly.

We broke apart when we heard thunder in the background.

"Sounds like it's gonna rain." I said to him.

"Yea, it does." he replied.

"Do you want to...umm...stay the night, since it's gonna be all...rainy and stuffs." I said, blushing slightly and looking down.

I saw him smirk before lifting my head up so I could look him in the eyes.

"Of course." he said before pressing his lips to mine.

I melted into the kiss again, hearing the rain, hit my windows. It made me think of how he smelt, which caused me to smile into the kiss.

He tangled his fingers in my hair and tightened his grip on my waist.

As I stood there, in that clichéd moment, that you could only find in a romance novel, romantic movie, or the head of a love-sick teenage girl, I couldn't help but think that I would like to stay like this for a long time. Wrapped in his arms, kissing one of the men I loved.

A/N- I don't know, what the fuck just happened to me, but I swear to God, my mind was taken over by a girl. That was all...romantic and (oddly) not sexual...need to work on that. Anywhos, I'll send you part three when I finish it. That's the (possibly) love scene with her other lover.