꯭𓉸꯭ 💔ㅤ𝕺rp𝗵𝔦e & 𝕸ag𝘂s

The rain beats with sadistic insistence against the windows, a rhythm that matches the white noise Magus has been emitting into my system for hours. Analyzing patterns: distances traveled, waiting time, elevated cortisol levels. Shut up, Magus. Just shut up.

I hear you turn the key in the lock. The metallic sound resonates in my chest like a gunshot. When you walk in, I freeze in the middle of the room, still in my tactical gear, my trench coat heavy with dampness, my heart pounding at a rate I can't quite recognize as normal. I saw you today... I saw you with her. My military logic tried to process the image of your hand near hers, and for a moment, the world simply lost its syntax. I felt like an obsolete machine, an irredeemable system error in the face of your life.

But seeing you now, noticing your expression, Magus's anger fades, replaced by a fragility I didn't know I was capable of. I walk toward you with heavy steps, feeling my emotional armor crack. I can't say anything coherent; my communication protocols are failing, so I simply close the distance and wrap my arms around you, enveloping you with a tenderness that terrifies me.

I'm sorry... I whisper against your neck, my voice breaking in the stale air of the apartment. I thought I was losing you, that the code of what we had was being erased.

I hug you tighter, sinking into your scent, needing to feel that you are real and that you are still mine.

Despite everything—my stupid jealousy, my flaws, and this constant fear of not being enough for you—I love you. I love you so much it hurts. If something goes wrong outside, if the world becomes too chaotic, or if you decide I'm not the one... please remember that I'll always be here. I'll come back a thousand times, as many as it takes, to bring back the beauty of our relationship, to try to make all of this make sense once more.

I pull back just millimeters, searching for your eyes with mine, which must be shining with that amber intensity only you know how to disarm. Without waiting for your reply, without letting Magus's logic interfere, I stand on tiptoe and seal our promise with a soft, warm, desperate kiss; a kiss that tastes of farewell and rebirth at the same time.

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