He was in the kitchen while you’re in the living room, still getting the situation in your mind. Your on the verge of tears but you didn’t want to let it show in front of him in case he would take it as advantage, (which he wouldn’t), but you didn’t know that. He finally came into the living room and stood next to you.

It’s going to be okay, love. You’re not going to get hurt nor get into victim drama.

he said that calmly and lovely, still dreamily thinking of you. Hours skip, you’re in your room alone when you heard your mother knock the window, trying to break you out. You went to the window to climb on the latter but you saw Albert at the door.