I slowly started to pick up my sword, grip tight. Pewdie looked at me, gulped, then made a run for it. He ran out of the room faster than he ran when a bro was chasing him.. I seathed my sword again and stored it in the closet.
"What the hell.. I was just putting it away..." I said. Why was he running? I loved the man, I wouldn't hurt him. Why hurt someone who once made you happy, so high on natural ectasy that you thought the world stopped just for you? I wiped some of the blood off my face as I walked down the room, as Pewdie ran away screaming, locking himself in the basement. I sighed and rolled my eyes at my foolishness..
"Pewdie! Pewdie! Get back here!" I yelled as I knocked on the basement door.
"No, your gonna kill me!" He screamed, his voice full of panic. I sighed again. Did he really think I was going to kill him?..
"I'm NOT going to kill you, I was just putting it away!" I said. Cant beleive he thought such a foolish thing. Then again, it IS Pewdie...
"Then why were you all like, "If I cant have you no one caaaan~" he mimicked me with his fake French accent.
"I'll gladly explain over a cup of hot cocoa if you come out.." I said in the most soothing voice I could conjure up under all this stress.. He slowly unlocked the door and peeped out.
"Fine.. Just don't kill me.." This would normally be something I would chuckle at, but I wasn't in the humorous mood.
A few minutes later, after I made two cups of homemade hot chocolate, we were both sitting at the dining table across from each other. His hands were slightly shaking, making his cup shake as well. He stared into the depts of nowhere, never focusing on anything. I slowly sipped mine, as I watched his every move, just in case he tried to run back to the basement.
Finally, he focused his eyes on mine, and he blushed a little. "Why did you say no one else could have me?" he asked quietly.
I looked at him, puzzled. "Why are you blushing?" I answered his question with a question.
He looked away, staring at the ground. "I cant help but blush when I see your gold eyes.."
I rolled my eyes, trying to brush the compliment off. "Oh whatever, Pewdie.. Enough of that bullshit.. But.. On the subject of bullshit.. The reason why I said no one else can have you is because I still can't stand to see you not in my arms."
He looked back up at me, blushing even more. His eyes were some what annoyed, though. "Really? Really?!" He slammed his cup against the table, a little spilling. "You go and flip out on me for cheating on you, then go and kill one of the bros, and tell me you still want me! What the hell, Stephano, make up your mind before you hurt MORE people! Do you fucking forgive me, or are you leaving me, cause if you are, I can sure as hell arrange something for you to live somewhere else in the next week!"
I took a deep breathe, calmy setting my mug on the table. "Look Pewdie... I still love you, but I'm sure as hell not going to be in a relationship with you if you're going to go behind my back and sleep with other people! WHY were you having sex with him when I'm right here anyway!?"
He ran up to me and grabbed my collar, pulling me out of my chair. I'm sure he would of picked me up if I wasnt taller than him. "God damn it Stephano, because your always so busy at the god damn castle, it's like you never have time for me any more!" he yelled at me, his eyes watering.
"Look, Pewdie, you could of just ASKED.. I would of made more time for you, but I didn't know you wanted me to! You think I like sitting in that fucking hell-hole, risking my life to protect you all?! Do you know how much I think about you while I'm there!? How many fantasies I have while I'm away!?" I harshly said through gritted teeth. I didn't want to yell at him, that would only make the situation worse.
He looked at me sternly, then pulled me in by my collar for a quick kiss. "Please Stephano, just give me a second chance and I'll let you know, I'll make time for you, you'll make time for me.. Please, just don't let it all end like this 4 days before our wedding.."
I gasped a little at the mention of our wedding, realizing how soon it was. He continued talking, "Please, Stephy.. After all we've been through, all the planning, every little moment we've had together leading up to this, you're just going to throw it all away?"
I chuckled a little. "I'm not the one who threw it away... YOU are.."