꧁mauve꧂
if one thing was going to come out of this conversation, it would be honesty... something which admittedly i hadn’t been in a long time. so i told him absolutely everything.
aside from the emotions that fleeted across his face, he said nothing until i’d finished speaking.
“mauve... i can’t believe you went through all that on your own. you shouldn’t have had to. i- i should’ve been there.”
the point wasn’t to make him feel guilty, and i told him as much. but he needed to know. and i should have told him. even though i wasn’t sure, there was a possibility that the child i lost was his, and he hadn’t known about it.
over the past few months, i’d caused tobin a lot of pain that he should never have gone through, and for that i was truly sorry. but somehow, even despite all of that...
“i found myself missing you so much, mauve. i wished i didn’t. but i fell in love with you all those years ago and i haven’t ever fallen out of love with you.”
we agreed that i would come back home and we would take things step by step, which is more than my heart had even hoped for before i came by. just as i was about to get going to catch up with navy, tobin stopped me.
“by the way... phoenix has refused to decorate the winterfest tree without you there. you should stay this evening and help.”
and so for the first time in ages, it actually felt like it might not be the end of us after all.











