Imperfect-Part Nine

(Orion Collins pov.)

'I am sorry about that, I didn't know she was going to show up.' My hands shake slightly as I pass my phone over. "It is fine." Is all he says in reply and I nod. Buckiling up, I pull my knees to my chest, and relax back into the seat. "Are you tired?" He questions, quietly and I nod in response. "Here," A soft jacket is laid over my shoulders and I pull it up, tucking my body into it. I smile and kiss his cheeck, before leaning against the door and closing my eyes.

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"Hey, we are here." A voice whispers softly, I groan and rub my eyes. Ren smiles down at me,"do you want me to walk you up?" He questions, unbuckiling me and leaning over to open my door. I search for my phone in the dark car, he switches on the light, and I lean over picking it up from the floor. Clicking onto the notes, I type. 'Would you?' He nods, smiling. I clamber out of the open door and meet him at the front of his car.

He holds his hand out to me, I intertwine our fingers, and lead him in the right direction. I unlock my door and stand awkwardly, wandering if I should invite him inside. 'Do you want to come in?' He blushes,"um. Sure," I smile and turn the light on. My bed sits underneath the window to the far right side of the room. My roomates bed empty. 'Liam went home for a week on family emergency.' I explain and he nods, taking a seat at my desk. I take a seat on my bed and stare at the far wall for a second.

'I think I owe you an explanation.' He reads and passes the phone back, not answering just waiting. 'When I was twelve years old my dad and I were in a car accident. My dad died. A stick went through my voice box, tearing it apart. They said I would never be able to talk again and they were right. I have spent the rest of my life trying to make things up to my mom, she doesn't know.' He stares at me. "I am so sorry." I nod, used to hearing it.

He wraps his strong arms around me and pulls me into his lap. "My family doesn't know either." I smile, cuddiling into him. 'Thank you.' He nods and kisses my forehead. We lay down on my bed, cuddiling. 'Can you stay?' He nods,"if that is what you want, of course." I smile, kissing him. He laughs,"Are you still tired?" I shake my head, jumping up, and grabbing my laptop.

'We can watch a movie.' He nods. He pulls me between his legs so my back is to his chest and the laptop is in my lap. 'What do you want to watch?' He shrugs,"whatever you want to." I cuddle into his arms as I scowl through my downloaded movies.

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