It’s 2:35 am when i hear a banging on my door..i wake up and get dressed when they continue banging “I’m coming for fucks..” I shout but when i open the door, my word’s fall flat, discontinued, when i see my ex..Alistair, tears streaking his cheeks and his eyes bloodshot..in the two years i dated him, i hadn’t once seen him cry. Not even during his father’s funeral “Alistair, what’s wrong?” i say quietly..my tone softening, yet he’s dead silent, i’ve never seen him so speechless “I know I broke your heart baby, but…I need you hellcat. I had no where to—“ Before he can even finish his sentence, he’s already in my arms, his words muffled by my gentle hold on him, i close the door behind him. His arms are around my waist and we slowly crouch to the floor together..his beautiful face in my hands He's so pretty when he cries, but it aches my heart, seeing tears. "It's okay," I say, brushing his tears as they fall. I hold him for hours, whispering to him, until he calms down. "Please don't leave me," he mumbles into my stomach, and it makes my heart ache.