User blog:MichaelDiaz101/Hate This

Author Notes: This is incredibly short, but I thought I'd get it out there.

"God, I fucking hate this." Greg muttered under his breath. Her posture stiffened as he quietly stated this. He was such a caring soul, to hear him denounce anything made her skin grow cold, and her bones shutter. The way he noncholantly echoed the word 'hate', which in most cases was used in a self-depcrecating manner, just thoroughly invoked the rage of Liza.

"Shut up," she ordered, gathering all the strength in her body, "you may hate yourself but you know what? I fucking love you." She said in a serious tone. She loved everything about him, from the moment their eyes first met, to their first date where his embarrassing jokes caused him to blush as he squandered them. Or his thin frame, that she was so enticed by, she loved him.

"I'm sorry." He replied, with  quiet respect. He leaned his head on her shoulder and let out a deep breath.

She cusped his chin between her fingers and looked at him. His eyes were so wonderful, the pale blue that just spoke to her whenever she needed enlightenment. Even his long, black hair that was messy and covered most of his fine facial features she loved.

"I love you." He whispered, pecking her firmly on the cheek. She met his longing gaze before her reply came out.

"I love you, too."