Thorns

'oh you think this is funny' Ana breathed out with annoyance. staring back at her with an amused grin was her ex husband. He stood, raising his hand towards the ring on his necklace, he tilted his head with a small smirk. 'Ana, do you miss me..?' he continued to step towards her. She slid her foot back, slowly stepping back until she could feel her fingertips brush the wall behind her. Looking up in his eyes, she rolled her own. 'Useless drama and uncalled for behavior? Right, I miss you.' she snorted. He was nearly pressed to her chest, dropping his hand from the necklace, he raised his brows. 'Don't you think wearing that kind of thing is a bit tacky, Axel?' she snapped. pressing her hands to his chest, she pushed him away. he refused to move. his hands moved up to her wrists. he swallowed hard before he closed his eyes and leaned to kiss her wrist. she watched him, her cold stare softening at the faint touch of his lips. she had missed them. they felt the same way they had years ago. lips that could heal. lips that had healed. 'Axel, please don't do this to me..' she whispered as he lifted his lips from her skin, matching her desperate glance. his deep blue hues burned into her cerulean ones. 'I miss you, Ana.' he sighed out finally. She began to shake her head and as she went to pull away, he tightened his hold on her. 'please.' he whispered. Briefly, Ana looked down before meeting his eyes again, only to find now, they were filled with tears. An uncomfortable shade of red swelled around his eyes as his bottom lip wobbled. 'I am going to die without you, Ana.' he begged.