The Story Of Us

Pursuing

Scarlett's POV:

Seconds turned into minutes, minutes turned into hours, hours into days, and days turned into weeks until Y/n had finally became free to leave. At first, she's been in a bed rest for a whole month, her parents stayed with her, Lizzie and King visiting her occasionally, and ofcourse me too, I was practically living there since they sometimes insisted for me to just spend some nights there since I'm always there day and night, sometimes the whole day if I am not busy.

After the kiss, god, after the kiss, everything felt so good, it's like, everything is starting to be on balance. After 2 months, starting the days from the hospital, her parents decided to leave, since they are still working and all.

Leaving me, who is always with my favorite girls, and gosh, it was the very best thing that has ever happened to me. Spending all my time alone with them, getting to know Avery more, while developing a whole new... relationship with Y/n.

Okay, okay, listen. We still don't have any label, we still didn't talked about it. And, I haven't gotten the chance to take her out on dates since she needs to heal, and I won't let her go out there, just to have a date with me, with the chance of her going to the hospital again. I want her to fully heal perfectly.

Besides, even if we're still not dating and all, I am still having the best time of my life in that penthouse of her.

When her parents were still there, we would kiss, that would turn into make out, but only in the silence, just that nothing more. I always acted like she would break, with every touch I gave her, I'm always careful like she's a fragile doll, which she scolded me for, but nonetheless, I still acted like she's one.

And when her parents are gone, the secret stares we throw to each other became loud, our touchy love language came out more, and became more, but not too much, I just go in her paced, not wanting to overstep or something and scare her away.

Kissing each other became free for us to do, in the couch after Avery had fallen asleep after our movie night, or just whenever we want, in the morning when she would cook, while I stand beside her, holding her like she would disappear, or just, wherever, but not when Avery's around, that little girl has still so much to find out, we don't want to ramble her pretty little mind as to why Ms. Muffin and her Mom is sucking each other's faces.

It's always the random slap on the butt, her cute little hugs and sweet gestures, the way she makes us laugh by her silly jokes, and especially the way she's very domestic with us, always very domestic with us, it's those things that made me fall for her a little more as seconds past by, and I think the jar of my heart is already flowing with so much love for her.

God, I always feel like bursting with so much euphoria.

Yesterday, we went out for dinner, just the three of us, and a little shopping, which is not so little, but I didn't mind, even though it's tons and tons of boxes of a hers and Avery's branded clothes and some toys, it's just a penny for me, and I'll gladly spoil the both of them rotten.

And today, I want us, to begin again. And in this Wednesday, I will make sure for us to begin again.

I already called Lizzie if maybe she could watch Avery for a whole day, which she agreed immediately and saying that she and Robbie would want Avery until tomorrow, even.

God please help through this day.

"Hey, what are you cooking?" I looked around, immediately smiling at the sound of her angelic voice.

"Hey, baby, good morning, how did you sleep, hmm?" She went beside me, standing on her tippy toes to take a look on what I'm cooking, as I put a kiss on her head.