It started with a whisper... {COMPLETED}

Chapter 26 - Heartache

I stood there; words never left my mouth only tears leaving my eyes.

"Grim please"

"Shut. Up."

I looked at him and saw tears threaten to leave his eyes but to be very honest with you, I couldn't care.

"Please, I'm so sorry"

"NO, YOU'RE NOT! YOU CAN'T SAY YOU'RE SORRY AFTER WHAT YOU JUST SAID TO ME!"

He stepped towards me and placed a hand on my cheek, I refused to let him have an effect on me anymore, I swatted his hand away and walked out the door to my room, I heard him follow close behind me, I opened the door and tried shutting it when a hand stopped me, he walked into my room and I walked to my bed and sat on the corner of it, I pointed at the opened door and motioned for him to shut it, I didn't want anyone to hear our conversation.

"Why would you say that?"

"Please, I said I was sorry"

"Sorry doesn't cut it though Thomas"

"Please... let me make it up to you"

"How?!"

He looked down and sighed, the room was once again filled with silence, I walked over to him and tilted his chin up, tears were pouring from his eyes, his cheeks were redder than a lobster. I sighed and walked to my closet and pulled out a bag and started packing.

"Grim, where are you going?"

"Home..."

"This is your home"

"No, it isn't... it never was"

He walked over to me and spun me around to make me look at him, his eyes were red and puffed up, I was expecting him to say something but nothing came out of his mouth, he head fell to my shoulders, his arms wrapped themselves around my waist and pulled me in tightly leaving no space between us, he was hurt... I knew I hurt him. I snaked my arms around his back and place my hands underneath his shoulder blades, I snuggled into his chest and let my tears fall once again, my heart hurt when I saw him like this, I pulled away and made him look at me, his hand wiped away my mascara stained tears, I could feel the walls I built around myself breaking, I was going to be vulnerable if I wasn't careful. I gently placed my hand on his cheek then examined his face, his cologne wafting up my nose. A small scar was on his lip, and freckles sat on his nose proudly, I traced my fingers along his jawline then down the front of his chest, feelings were impossible to get rid of with him, my eyes trailed behind my hand, his cold stare was on me and I looked back up. I let go and tried to walk away but his grip was too tight, I was now facing away from him, but his arms were still connected to my waist, he pressed himself against my back, his breath sent shivers down my spine. I felt a pair of warm soft lips press up against the side of my neck, I bit my lip and tried to ignore it, he twisted me back around and placed his forehead on mine. I pulled away from him and walked out the door, I walked into the main bathroom cause I didn't wanna use mine and took a hot shower, hours passed and the sun was starting to set, I poured myself a glass of whiskey and walked onto the balcony in the living room, the sky looked like it was painted by Leonid Afremov, a cool breeze swept through my hair. I smiled at the sight in front of me. The sun left and sunk below the horizon and was replaced with a shining silver moon and millions of stars, I walked inside and put my empty glass on the table, I walked past Toms office and saw him standing at the window swirling a glass of alcohol around. I walked in and shut the door quietly

"Hey..."

He didn't turn around, but he placed his glass down

"What?"

"Really, what?! I come in here to talk and you respond with a what?! Unbeliv-"

I didn't finish my sentence, he turned around and placed his hand over my mouth.

"Please... don't talk"