113. โwhy wonโt you give me a chance?โ | from my prompt list
[9:03 pm] โwhy wonโt you give me a chance?โ the way his voice cracked at the end of the sentence, the way he looked at you with his eyes bloody and puffy from crying, to say he was a mess was an understatement.
you looked at mark, your lover, the one you cared about the most with sympathy, a part of you went all soft for him. maybe you were too harsh on him? maybe he deserved a second chance?
it only took you a second to step closer to him and wipe the tears rolling down his face in a delicate touch that could almost melt him at the spot, and you really missed the feeling of his skin underneath your hand.
you deeply inhaled, your hands still placed onto his cheeks as you looked at his eyes. you could see the obvious desperation and emptiness in them, the spark youโd always seen in them were gone, they were too dull and soulless.
then all of a sudden you wrapped your face in the crook of his neck, tears now started rolling down your own cheeks. this was the moment when you knew you missed him, this was the moment when you realized that you had to let go of your ego because you needed him and only him.
mark held onto you for dear life and took a moment to feel you in his arms once again. he missed everything about you, your scent, your touch, your lips, he missed everything.
โiโm so sorry for letting my ego get the best of me, iโll give you a second chance because i love you.โ
only then you could see the dull look was gone and life was coming back to his eyes once again.
โi promise you iโll make sure this wonโt happen again, i love you, baby.โ
