"Please. Please. Please,"

"I'm going to leave, baby," Levy's sad eyes begged me to stop pleading with him, his shadow began to fade each passing minute and my shallow breaths increased as my eyes became swollen for crying too much.

"You can't leave me, I won't let you, I won't," I sobbed out loud as I crawled with my white wedding dress as Levy turned his back at me.

"Levy!" I screamed for the last time as the pit of darkness drowned my body.

I gasped as I immediately sat up and heaved at the nightmare I had in our new cabin. My weary eyes averted from the clock that signaled the morning time to the sleeping guy snoring softly. I released a breath in relief that he didn't leave me.

He was my only chance at life after my world became so dark. His back muscles were covered up with slight purple bruises and he had a tattoo on his left shoulder with our initials together L.L that had thorns swirled around the two letters.

I smiled, remembering the day crystal clear for it was my favorite memory of us.

"Babe, I really want to do something crazy," Levy slurred out loud as he twirled on the patch of grass at his backyard.

"Levy," I giggled as I also twirled around him until his arm stopped my movements by putting it around my waist.

"I am so fucking in love with you," it was his first time saying it to me and I grinned like a mad girl.

"What did you say?" I gasped and he chuckled before repeating what he said.

"I am so fucking in love, yes God," he shouted and I laughed at his crazy behavior.

"Levy, the neighbors will hear you," I scolded the rebellious guy as he had a full-blown smile.

"Let them hear how much I love you, I am proud of it," he puffed his chest out and I bit my lower lip while smiling like crazy.

"I love you too," I confessed, his eyes widened and I couldn't believe his smile could have grown than that.

"Yes, yes, she said it too," he screamed as he held me in his arms and twirled me in the air as my giggles were embraced by the wind.

"My ridiculously drunk boy," I kissed his cheek after I said that. He chuckled and his eyes were wild with life as he looked at me. It warmed my heart.

"Let's get a tattoo, fuck, let's get them now," He exclaimed and I scoffed at his exciting decision.

"Are you kidding me? it's not like we can find an open shop at midnight," I stated and he smirked at me.

"Four months and you still don't have faith in me," He quipped and I laughed in his arms.

"Let's go," he shouted as he ran with me in his arms. I shouldn't have told him where his dad hid his beer but I was glad that it was the lightest type of drink.

I snapped back to reality when Levy wrapped his arm around me instead of the pillow and I welcomed his embrace as my hand was placed on his stomach, getting back to sleep.

The birds annoyingly chirped outside and my eyelids stayed shut as Levy groaned, we both wanted to keep sleeping but we had to get interrupted again.

"Morning, get ready now," Mrs. Christina hollered at us and we both whined, our bodies needing more energy before we start another hectic day.

"Come on, lovebirds. Chop Chop," Mrs. Christina shouted some more before intentionally shutting the door roughly to wake us up.

Levy's light amber eyes stared into mine when we were fully awake facing each other. There was tension from last night and since we lacked sleep a lot, we couldn't resist sleeping even with the nightmares.

"Remember what I said," his raspy voice spoke as his warm hand touched my cheek while mine was still on his bare stomach.

"Yes, I do. No more interfering," I reminisced. He smirked at me for being a good girl for him and hovered over me, his lips kissing my neck tenderly as I laughed at the sensitive skin being devoured by Levy.

"Good morning, princess," he whispered in my ear and kissed my nose.

"Good morning, prince," I said as my fingers went through his fluffy black hair down to his defined jaw.

"It's not a good morning to me until I do this," he nuzzled his face into my neck and I squirmed as his hands tickled my sides.

"Come on, people," Mrs. Christina barged in on us and my cheeks heated at our position, Levy was on top of me with his boxers and it looked intimate.

"Now is not the time to fornicate, get ready," she reminded us and I groaned into Levy's chest at the embarrassment once she closed the door. The bed was surprisingly comfortable and I didn't want to leave too early.

"Get up, sleepyhead," he ruffled my bird's nest on top of my head and stood up to take a shower.

I stretched my aching limbs on the bed and rubbed my eyes, it was a beautiful cabin that seemed more of the mansion and had five rooms with sophisticated wooden tiles along an amazing view of the sea. Thankfully, it wasn't in the forest, it was more of the countryside.

It turned out that this was Mr. Clay's teenage hiding spot since his family was also wealthy enough to buy it and own it.

I was lost in my own thoughts as my mind kept thinking about the future, I hated the unexpected, I always liked knowing things.

The alarm went off so suddenly that I was afraid my heart would collapse at the blaring sound. I quickly stood up as Mrs. Christina grabbed my upper arm and out of the room.

"What about Levy? he's still in the bathroom." I shouted as Mr. Clay limped inside the room.