Viktoriya's P.O.V.
I woke up to Alessio staring at me.
"Hi."
I used to be worried about my terrible morning breath but I've gotten rid of that fear a long time ago. He was used to it by now.
"Hello. You seemed like you slept well." He said smiling at me. It was like everything was fine and nothing ever changed. Except everything has changed and I'm supposed to be mad at him for absolutely being an ass and pretending to not care about me or talk to me whatsoever.
I frowned.
"So are you talking to me again? Is this your apology?" I said staring into his eyes. I knew this was his way of saying he was here for me. He used to do this a lot when we fought but I wanted to hear him say it this time. I needed to hear him say it this time.
"I'm sorry Vikky. I didn't mean to seem so assholish and ignore you like that I just had some things I needed to work through on my own." He seemed to genuinely be sorry but I still felt some kind of way.
