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~Ian’s P.O.V.~
Sitting back at home in my chair I could not help but think about her, and my confession. She always knew how I felt for her right? Sighing, I get up and head over to pour me a drink only to stop and realize that is how my little git of of brother is right now with her.
“Aye that bloody git I will never be like that idgit!” Slamming my hands down the table makes a loud bang sound as I put the bottle away.
Ding-Dong
“Hmmm…” Standing up I head over to the door and open it to see her crying and with two bags by her side. “Lass? What’s going on-“ The wee thing hugged me before I could finish.
~(Name’s) P.O.V.~
I hug Ian crying and rub my face in his chest. His smell reminds me of when we were children and how we were before his brothers came into our lives. I can feel his tense at my sudden actions, but at this moment I do not care at all. His strong hand rests on my back rubbing it like he does when there are nights when I am scared because of nightmares of the past. Finally I look up at him my tear subsiding.
“Ian, you were right. He does not love me or care for that emotion. He told me to go and that he does not need me to watch like a child. He yelled that I should see that you care for me more than anything and realize that I have the same feelings for you. I never thought about it, but I did realize that it was true. Ian Alistor Kirkland I… I love you.” Blushing at my final statement I look at him smiling. He holds my chin and kisses me softly like a feather on my lips. I kiss back happy that I can go back to way things were with him.
~Ian’s P.O.V.~
I kiss her happy that she is mine and only mine, but all good things must end when the blasted phone rings. Pulling away I tell her to go put her things in my room and rest that I will be there soon.
“Hello?”
“Ian? I know you are upset at me but let me finish. I want you to take care of her even though I could not. She really loves you more than I do so please take care of her for me. I really do love her but I can’t hurt her anymore.”
“Arthur… Thank you and I will.”
“You better you git or I will go Brittiana on your arse!”
Hanging up I chuckle and smile realizing that he threw himself under the water just so I could be truly happy for once. I guess he heard my argument with her that I had.
“Guess that little bunny was good…”
Going to my room I open the door about to tell her it was England that called, but to see her asleep hugging my pillow. Chuckling I sit down by her and brush the hair out of her face.
“I truly love ye (Name),” leaning down I kiss her as light as I can and lay down holding her close slowly falling asleep.