Where You Belong~ Marty Scurll/Kenny Omega
Note : Let me know if I should continue, I don’t know if I should
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Maybe going out with your ex-boyfriend wasn’t the best idea to make. But you needed to go out. Marty knew how long you and Kenny have been together but lately he has been the busiest of all to even take you out to dinner. Kenny on the other hand had some time off, he decided it was the best idea to take you out. Your thought that this was a harmless thing to do since Marty was really close with Kenny. Kenny and your relationship ended not on bad terms, on okay terms between the two of you.
Here you were standing in your hotel room, Marty was out in a press conference. Should you ask him if it was okay to go out with Kenny? Or no? Would he be mad? You were already dressed to go out with Kenny but you hadn’t told Marty about going out with him.
It was Kenny, he knew Kenny very well. Would this hurt him? You finally decide it would be best to let him know where you were and who you were with. You didn’t bother to wait for a response putting your phone into your bag. He wouldn’t answer you right away.
Within 30 minutes or so you were already t the destination Kenny told you to meet him at. He was waiting for you by the door, you greeted him with a small wave before both of you headed inside. Once sitting at the table, you scooted yourself closer to the table muttering, “ I thought this would be weird between us.” The both of you shared a laugh, remembering the old days. After your meal with Kenny, the two of you decided to go out for a walk talking about more memories. The good once.
“ I remember when I called you my good luck charm. I would see you in the crowd cheering for me” you nodded, sending a small smile up at him. He stared straight at the trees and the people walking by, sharing an ice cream.
“ Yeah, good times”
Your phone buzzed in your bag letting you know that Marty has texted you back, fishing it out to take a peek at what he said. Simply an Okay was all he said. Just like that, you expected him to respond with “ Come back. Now.”
He was okay with you being around Kenny, usually he would show his jealous side. Putting your phone back into your bag, you sighed.
“ Something wrong?” Kenny asked. You shake your head, “ Just Marty being Marty I guess” Kenny nodded, a smile that you used to love which calmed you.
“ He just been busy a lot, I understand that he has barley time for me. But, sometimes, I just feel like were not dating or I’m only person in the relationship that cares. I can’t help but think sometimes that he maybe he found someone else but then again, he won’t because he loves me..” this was just eating you up. You didn’t even think of Marty cheating on you, he wouldn’t. These thoughts should never even appear in your head.
“ Then break up with him” Kenny says, making you whip your head in his direction faster than you ever imagined your head to turn.
“ Are you kidding? What?!”
“ Leave him Y/N, I still love you. Come back to me..” Kenny pleaded facing you, stopping in his tracks but you took a step back from him. You hesitated with your answer, you were torn at his statement. You missed Kenny but you love Marty with all your heat. You were just confused on what to do right now.
“ I don’t know what to say..” your phone buzzed again letting you know someone texted you. You reached into your bag to check to see that you accidentally dialed Marty. Your eyes went wide like saucers and you had no idea you had called him. Cursing underneath your breathing bringing the phone to your ear, “ Marty? Babe?” there was no answer on the other line except breathing before the line cuts off. Marty has heard your conversation with Kenny.
“ Fuck! I’m sorry Kenny, I got to go!” you left him hanging standing there racing to your rental car, getting in quickly and starting the car. You drove back to the hotel, you knew that Marty might now break up with you. This wasn’t something you wanted. You raced into the hotel like a crazy person running to your door. You prayed he might still be in the press conference or on the way back. You opened the door, Marty was standing there with his jacket off, his tie on with his stripped trouser as his head snapped angrily at you. You closed the door, stepping inside, taking a minute to take deep breaths.
“ Come here..” he demanded, eyes going darker than they usually are.