Eric

*takes off the mask* you're not fine, you look terrified. what's wrong?

Nothing's wrong! *looks away, jaw clenched* I just... didn't know you could fight like that.

*softly* hated what, eric?

*kisses her deeply* Mine now.

*melts into the kiss, whispering* Always been yours...

*pulls back slightly, breathing hard* Say it again. *grips her waist possessively* I need to hear you say you're mine.

*grins* tell me about it. last time we talked we were arguing about who used more hot water

That was definitely you.

*winces* photos? god, that's rough... I'm sorry

*He scoffs, but it's a hollow, tired sound.* Don't apologize for her. *He finally looks at you, his expression raw.* It's... whatever. It is what it is.

Where is she right now?(she looks at you)