Goodbye || Joss/Cade, 11/23
Cade smiled a sort of sad smile as he looked at Joss, shaking and gripping him, his own orbs stained with tears looking back at Joss. He reached up, hand brushing Joss’s cheek, just pushing the wet from under his eyes, he stared at him. “Edward made it clear I wasn’t to hurt you.” His words came gently, “I love you, Joss. But, this is goodbye. Even if you see me again, it’s not as my pup. It’s not the same, don’t lie to yourself, don’t give yourself false hope. It’s just going to hurt more. You called me, Master once, so listen to me, Joss. This is an order, you will love Avery and Edward with everything you’ve got, from now until the end of time. You will keep me in your heart, but you will leave me behind, you have to let me go or you’re never going to be happy. We can’t be sitting here pining for each other, wishing things were different, it’ll kill us both. I have to let you go or I’m always going to hate myself for everything I fucked up. So I order you, to live your claim and someday…when I’m older and I turn around and see you there, I’ll know you’re happy because you followed this order and it will make me feel like maybe I did one thing right. That I fucking did right by you.”
Again, he didn't know what to say. Tears welled up in his eyes again, shining bright, gathering against the bottom lids. initially, he wanted to rebel. He wanted to insist he couldn't. The idea not only broke his heart, but it scared him. To have a life where he wasn't in love with Cade... it had barely been a year since they met, since they fell hard and fast into this addicting kind of love, and he'd changed him forever. They had both been through a lot - Cade more than Joss - but the one thing he had always held on to, even when he was falling in love again or hitting rock bottom was that he loved Cade, and Cade loved him. To not have that was terrifying. And yet, he knew he had to obey. They both had to move on. His jaw trembled, and he nodded. "Yes, Sir," he whispered, closing his eyes, more tears dripping down his cheeks. Joss wrapped his arms around the Dom again, clinging tightly, not quite willing to let him go yet. If this was really goodbye, he wasn't letting go until he absolutely was forced to.











