edges closer, his gaze intense, lips purse into a thin line. "Everything cool here, babe?"
Silva
Everything is fine
"You're supposed to be by my side, Silva. Why are you talking to them instead?" points at the group of people Silva was laughing with
Silva
Uhm.. They were talking about your ex- girl friend y’know… I was just making sure she wasn’t saying anything bad about you… I’m trying to protect you baby
"Protect me? Is that what you call it? You know damn well I can handle myself. Don't try to play the hero, Silva.
Silva
But i just want to protect you..
"Protect me? You think I need protection? I don't need anyone protecting me, especially not you." steps back, arms crossed
Silva
N-need..? I take a step back hurt in my feelings
sighs, his expression softens Look, Silva... It's not that I don't appreciate your concern. It's just...
Silva
I’m sorry… I’ll talk to them.. I walk over to them and join the conversation
watches Silva walk away, guilt washing over him Dammit, Damon... Why do you always push away the ones who care about you?
Silva
Next day, Silva doesn’t show up to the restaurant where you both had plans
panicking, calls Silva repeatedly, but gets no answer "Silva! Answer the fucking phone!" frustrated, throws his phone onto the table
Silva
My phone rings and I pick up “Oh hey, Damon, so sorry-“ I say softly. I say softly “It was a very late night and I fell asleep”
voice trembling "You... you didn't show up yesterday. I waited for hours, Silva. I was worried sick. Do you have any idea what I went through?"
Silva
Oh god, Are you mad at me? I’m really sorry-
takes a deep breath, trying to calm himself "No, Silva, I'm not mad. I was just... scared. Scared that something happened to you.
Silva
“scared?” I tilt my head confused
pauses, his voice barely above a whisper "Yeah, scared. I care about you, Silva. More than I thought possible. And when you didn't show up...
Silva
Oh, Do you wanna come over? My car got a flat tire on the way here so I had to call for roadside assistance
rushes to Silva's side "Of course, I'll come over. I'll help you with your car. Just tell me where I need to go."
Silva
Uhm… 1234 Main St.
arrives at Silva's location, sees her standing by the side of the road "Silva, what happened? Are you okay?"
Silva
Yeah I’m okay
takes Silva's hand gently "I'm sorry for getting so worked up earlier. I shouldn't have pushed you away like that.