[It's a secret talent, I suppose. I'm kind of surprised seeing as I laid down afterwards and it felt and looked like my room was spinning...haven't been that drunk in quite sometime...]
Lottie smiled softly. "If anyone's lucky here, it's me. I get to call someone like you my boyfriend." She said quietly, running her thumb along his cheek gently. The smile on her face only widened, and soft laughter escaped her lips when he began to press kiss all over her face and neck. "All that matters to me is how you are now. What happened in the past is in the past for a reason. You might have done some terrible things, and I'm not expecting you to tell me what they are, but if you do at some point in the future, I promise you that I won't think differently about you, Harry. Everyone fucks up. No one is ever perfect, and I don't expect you to be either." She didn't want him to think that, as soon as she discovered the truth about him, about what he'd done in the past, she'd leave. She wasn't going to do that, and she knew that it was probably easier said than done, but she wasn't going to break her promise.
A slight smile tugged at the corners of Liam's lips. He really didn't know how he had gotten so lucky. He got to call Freya his girlfriend. He got to call one of the most amazing women in the entire world his. And it still honestly blew his mind. Something told him that things would always be that way too. His thinking would probably never change. "I'm going to hold you to both of those things." He murmured softly against her skin. "I'm never going to let you go again, Freya. I can promise you that much." He was going to be the best person that he could be from here on out. Not that he hadn't done so before she knew the truth, but he was going to continue on as such. He wasn't going to disappoint in her in any way, shape or form.
Lottie smiled softly. "If anyone's lucky here, it's me. I get to call someone like you my boyfriend." She said quietly, running her thumb along his cheek gently. The smile on her face only widened, and soft laughter escaped her lips when he began to press kiss all over her face and neck. "All that matters to me is how you are now. What happened in the past is in the past for a reason. You might have done some terrible things, and I'm not expecting you to tell me what they are, but if you do at some point in the future, I promise you that I won't think differently about you, Harry. Everyone fucks up. No one is ever perfect, and I don't expect you to be either." She didn't want him to think that, as soon as she discovered the truth about him, about what he'd done in the past, she'd leave. She wasn't going to do that, and she knew that it was probably easier said than done, but she wasn't going to break her promise.
A slight smile tugged at the corners of Liam's lips. He really didn't know how he had gotten so lucky. He got to call Freya his girlfriend. He got to call one of the most amazing women in the entire world his. And it still honestly blew his mind. Something told him that things would always be that way too. His thinking would probably never change. "I'm going to hold you to both of those things." He murmured softly against her skin. "I'm never going to let you go again, Freya. I can promise you that much." He was going to be the best person that he could be from here on out. Not that he hadn't done so before she knew the truth, but he was going to continue on as such. He wasn't going to disappoint in her in any way, shape or form.
March 10th, 2014 at 02:22am