|Saint Patrick ☘ (shamrocked_) wrote in nevermore_logs,|
@ 2017-09-17 00:51:00
Who: Saint Patrick and Clio
What: A breakup
When: Very early Saturday morning
Where: Their home
Patrick had been out searching for JJ and Victor for hours, and by the time he finally arrived home he was exhausted and just looking forward to sleep. He closed the front door behind him and headed into the living room because a light was on and Patrick had assumed his brother George was up. What he hadn't expected to see was the love of his life, who had died nine months before. Patrick felt like his heart had dropped into his belly as the took in the sight of Clio on their sofa, her knees curled up to her chest.
"Clio," her name came out of him like a breath of fresh air. "Oh my god." Patrick nearly fell over himself to close the distance between them so he could pull her into his arms. Clio had other ideas, however. As soon as he reached her, she jumped up and out of his reach. He stopped short, staring at her in awe and worry. God he had forgotten how gorgeous she was. He had missed her so much it hurt, and now she was moving away from him. Tears pricked at the corners of his eyes and he stared at her. "God I missed you. Wh- Are you okay? What's going on? Did you just get back? Do you need anything, I can get you anything!"