breaks even harder

I reached for him and hugged him tight, in his moment of weakness I would be strong for the both of us. Because he was strong all the time.

“Oh god, Cristela." He cried out.

“It's fine baby, I'm fine."

He pulled away from the hug, tears stained his cheeks, the green in his eyes glowed like new leafs in spring and the golden turned clearer that I could see it even in the semi dark room.

“I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

“I know, Gabriel."

“I could have hurt you, I could have—oh god." He said in utter disbelief, agony passed through his eyes, more misery I've seen in any man's eyes.

“You didn't hurt me, I'm fine."

"No, you should hate me Cristela, you should be running away from me because I'm a monster."

I reached forward, stepped on my tiptoe and kissed him hard.

I ran my tongue on the bottom of his lips, asking for permission, he parted his lips and I tasted him desperately, reminding myself that he was truly my Gabriel and I let him remind himself who was standing in front of him. He leane