AN It's short and disgustingly WAFF-ish, consider yourself warned.
Looking up
She looked up.
She saw him through the opened blinds, his head heavily resting on his hands, his almost pouting lips. That and the faraway gaze told her enough. They had had a fight just the evening before, something small turned into something big.
Again.
It just tired her out, him too, marriage wasn't supposed to be like this. She was just sick of it all. Of the avoiding of eyes, the sleeping alone, the constant arguing, the loneliness.
She took a deep breath and torn her gaze away from his unhappy face. She bit her lip, and then made the decision.
She walked over to the steps, then ascended them. The door was open, quietly she walked in. He must've been gazing really far away because he didn't even hear her.
She got a hold of his head and tilted it backwards, then bent down to kiss him. He answered the kiss with as much love and passion as she did. He turned his chair, never breaking the kiss and pulled her into a sitting position on his lap.
When they came up for air she smiled at him.
"I'm sorry too." She said. Then climbed off of him and left the office, heading straight for the girl locker-room to fix her make-up.
When she came out she looked up at his office again, he was working, that gorgeous smile of his adorning his features.
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aww, couldn't help myself, this one plagued me until I wrote it down.
Looking up
She looked up.
She saw him through the opened blinds, his head heavily resting on his hands, his almost pouting lips. That and the faraway gaze told her enough. They had had a fight just the evening before, something small turned into something big.
Again.
It just tired her out, him too, marriage wasn't supposed to be like this. She was just sick of it all. Of the avoiding of eyes, the sleeping alone, the constant arguing, the loneliness.
She took a deep breath and torn her gaze away from his unhappy face. She bit her lip, and then made the decision.
She walked over to the steps, then ascended them. The door was open, quietly she walked in. He must've been gazing really far away because he didn't even hear her.
She got a hold of his head and tilted it backwards, then bent down to kiss him. He answered the kiss with as much love and passion as she did. He turned his chair, never breaking the kiss and pulled her into a sitting position on his lap.
When they came up for air she smiled at him.
"I'm sorry too." She said. Then climbed off of him and left the office, heading straight for the girl locker-room to fix her make-up.
When she came out she looked up at his office again, he was working, that gorgeous smile of his adorning his features.
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aww, couldn't help myself, this one plagued me until I wrote it down.