Steve's POV
I collapsed beside Soda and inhaled sharply.
"We've go to stop doing that." I laughed.
"Doing what?"
"Hating each other one second then the next our tounges are down each others throats." I chuckled.
"... I have never hated you." Soda said quietly.
I looked at him and sighed, sitting up.
"We both need a bit of time to figure out ourselves... until then we can't stop being friends." I said. He smiled sadly and nodded.
"And when we're are both ready?" He asked.
"We will see." I smiled before standing and kissing his head.
I grabbed my clothes and slipped them on before shooting him a soft smile and closing the door on my way out.
I didn't want to leave.
You're probably asking 'wHy did you then?'
I wasn't good for Soda. He deserves someone who wasn't so angry and hateful and could put up with a dumb comment and that guy wasn't me.
My heart ached to leave him but we both needed time to kiss other people, sleep around, get it out of our systems and then be togther as if nothing happened, but I always needed him in my life. Whether it be my boyfriend, husband, or bestfriend I couldn't live without him, and that was it.
STAI LEGGENDO
Idiot/ Stevepop
Fanfiction"What?! no I don't like Soda! That's gay!" I lied as images of Soda flooded into my head.
