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Bleed, Patch, And Keep Moving	By : ElliotMacy Category: -Misc Video Games/RPGs > Crossovers Views: 650 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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It Was Code For Let’s Go Talk
“Che?” Ajay could hear the whisper of Octavio's voice. She opened her heavy eyes and slowly sat up. They were still on the sofa in Elliot's living room. She noticed Renee and Elliot passed out behind the bar. It felt like they had slept all day and night. The room was somber as the morning light came in through the open balcony doors. She looked back over to Octavio who was whispering to her again, “Let’s get out here and get some food.” She knew that it was code for lets go talk.
Ajay nodded and climbed off of Octavio. She stretched as Octavio stood up and placed a finger to his lips, motioning for her to be quiet. They collected their clothing and got dressed. Ajay was finding it hard to get dressed because Octavio kept kissing naked parts of her body as she tried to cover it. She giggled as quietly as she could throughout the whole process of getting dressed. They both tip-toed quietly to the front door and Octavio grabbed Ajay’s backpack as they left.
The air outside felt heavy; almost like it was going to start raining. They held hands as they walked the streets deep into the city. Octavio led Ajay to a little family owned restaurant; one of the only restaurants in the city that served chilaquiles; he and Ajay enjoyed them on some of their worst days when they were younger. Growing up, all they had were each other.
Throughout their lives when words couldn’t express their most difficult days they would often sneak away and grab a bite to eat just to get away. Most of the time they wouldn’t eat. Eventually food was replaced with drugs, alcohol, and parties. As long as they could be with each other it was enough; they were always enough for one another.
They sat across from one another in a booth inside of the restaurant. The rain had started to come down in sheets as they finished eating. Ajay watched out the window as the rain poured down into the city. Ajay didn’t know if she liked the rain or not; she kind of nothing-ed it.
Octavio laid some money on the table and watched her for a moment. He couldn't get enough of her; it was like she was made just for him. To him, she was perfect. He snapped out of his thoughts because Ajay was abnormally quiet. She stared at the water as it came down in streams along the glass of the window. “Che, what's up? You're never this quiet.”
She sighed before she looked at him. Ajay placed an elbow on the table and leaned her chin into the hand. “Yuh know I have slept with Elliot.” She paused and looked down; she had not intended to be so candid with him, “I didn want ta tell yuh but I don wanna hide anyting from yuh.” She felt sick to her stomach as Octavio stared at her, “Che, I know.” He watched the rain outside; it was kind of soothing to him.
Ajay watched him for a moment. Her body trembled with fear as she tried to find the words to say to him. Before she could say anything he looked back at her and started talking, “Elliot pretty much told me everything that happened between you and him.” Ajay stared back down at the table and wondered exactly what it was that Elliot told him. She didn’t know why she felt like she was cheating on Octavio, but she did.
“Che?” He paused for a moment as Ajay looked up to him again, “Is Elliot your boyfriend?” Octavio had assumed that Elliot was her boyfriend and then it kind of got a little confusing. Then he had threatened Elliot. Then Octavio had wondered if he had threatened Ajay’s boyfriend. He was pretty certain that Elliot wasn’t her boyfriend because he had brought it up and it was never confirmed by Elliot but it was never denied either. Octavio’s heart skipped a beat as he waited for her to answer him.
Ajay blinked and shook her head, “Nah Silva. I don have anyone. I haven’t had anyone. I told yuh that before the match the other day.” Octavio nodded, “Yeah. I dunno Che. I came here and you were tight with him. It’s okay if he is your boyfriend. You don’t have to explain anything to me.” Ajay shook her head again, “It ain’t like that Silva. It was just sex. I just…” She stopped and pulled her chin from her hand. She dropped her hand onto the table and tilted her head downward.
Octavio reached for her hand and gave it a squeeze when he found it, “What is it Che?” Ajay was quiet again; again it was the side of her that he couldn’t handle, “Please Che. Tell me.” She stared down at the table as tears streamed down her cheeks and fell into her lap. He held onto her hand tightly but she still wouldn’t answer him. Octavio didn’t like the silence so he decided to speak until she was ready to talk to him.
“After he told me everything that went on between the two of you, I told him that he couldn’t touch you. He was bragging about being with you. I told trickster that he could look at you and even flirt with you; maybe I overstepped. Honestly I don’t care that you have been with him or anyone else. I haven’t been here. All of my shit in the past made it impossible for us to have any sort of relationship, but I am here now.” Octavio sighed.
Ajay was still silent and staring at the table, which made Octavio even antsier than usual, “I just couldn’t handle his fucking hands on you, but I guess that’s still not my decision.” He reached for her other hand and when she wouldn’t give it to him, he began to worry if had said something wrong. “Che…” He paused, “I love you. I really fucking love you.” After he confessed his feelings to her, he wondered if had actually came in and screw up her life after all. He just couldn’t hide his feelings for her any longer. “Che, please talk to me.”
“Get yuh self togetha Ajay. What da fuck is wrong wit yuh. Talk ta him.” She didn’t know how to respond to him because she didn’t know what she wanted to say to him. Octavio released her hand and got up from his side of the table. He moved to her side of the table and sat down next to her, “What's wrong? Háblame, por favor...” He was thought that he had said something wrong. He was only being honest with her because the last time that they were together, years ago, he wasn’t exactly honest with her at all.
He was now afraid that she didn’t want to be with him like he wanted to be with her; like he needed to be with her. His heart sank into the bottom his stomach at the thought. He reluctantly reached for her face and felt that her cheek was wet. He paused for a moment and moved his hand to her chin and tilted her gaze to his. “Che. Did I do something wrong?” He wasn’t sure that he wanted to hear her answer.
Ajay shook her head, “Nah Silva. I didn think I’d ever see yuh again.” She couldn’t control the tears as they fell from her face. “Silva. I love yuh. I have loved yuh since we were kids. I have never stopped lovin yuh. I just never thought yuh felt da same way.” Octavio’s heart began to race as he pulled her into him and wiped away her tears. “I have felt the same way about you since we were kids. I am just stupid Che. It took me a lot longer to get here.” He kissed the top of her head as she pressed her cheek into his chest.
He was afraid to ask her but he had to know, “Che, what now?” Ajay was a bit tense in his arms, “Whatcha mean what now?” Octavio pulled her away from him so that he could look directly into her eyes, “Do you want to be with me or do you want to with other people? I…” He paused and swallowed hard, “I don’t know that I could share you with other people but I could try if that’s what you really wanted. I just want to be with you and only you. I’m not good at sharing, but if you need to be with other people then I can try and share.” His heart felt sick and his words hurt when he spoke.
Ajay looked at the seriousness in Octavio’s emerald eyes. She turned her whole body towards him and placed her hands on his cheeks. She cupped his cheeks for a moment and then moved her hands down to his neck and rested them on the back of his head. She began playing with his hair as she pressed her lips softly against his, lingering before she pulled her lips away. She whispered to him as she stared into his beautiful eyes, “Silva. I don need anyone else. I only want ta be wit yuh. It’s all I ever wanted. I just didn think yuh wanted it.”
Octavio wrapped his arms around Ajay and hugged her tight. He desperately needed to hear those words from her; he had longed to hear those words from her. They had spent so many years together and too many wasted years apart. He was still amazed that after what he had done to her that she still waited for him and wanted him after all of this time. “Why wouldn’t I want to be with you mi amor?” He stared into her eyes with some relief, but he was still worried.
She let out a staggered breath through her tears as she tried not to sob, “Da timin just ain’t never been right Silva." Her gaze fell to his chest as she spoke, “Then when yuh left I thought yuh never wanted ta see mi again. I just thought dat yuh didn feel da same after dat day.” She knew that it was sore subject but if they were being honest with one another, then that was the truth. She couldn’t seem to look into his eyes because she knew that the subject of him leaving her was a painful one for both of them.
Octavio shook his head as he raised his hand to her chin. He gently eased her gaze back up to his, “No, no, no, no, no, Che. I have loved you since we met. Nothing can ever change that. I have worked so hard just to get here to be with you. There hasn’t been a day that has gone by where I haven’t thought about you. You drive me loco… Crazy, Che. You drive me fucking crazy.” He leaned towards her and gently kissed her lips. When he pulled away he could taste her tears on his lips, “Che, I am sorry for everything I put you through.”
Ajay shook her head, “Silva I forgive yuh. I forgave yuh a long time ago.” She thought she was done crying but her mind had only deceived her for a quick moment. Again, tears flooded her eyes and stung her cheeks, “Yuh do stupid shit but I still fuckin love yuh Silva. I can’t imagine dis life without yuh in it. I don even know how I made it dis far. I should have been dead a long time ago. Maybe I’m da stupid one.” She tried to crack a shaky smile through all of her tears.
Octavio smiled and brushed tears from her cheeks. “You made it this far because you’re a fighter. I love you that about you Che. You’re all I want. You’re all I need.” He kissed her once more but this time he pressed his tongue against her lips. She parted her lips and met her tongue to his. Her body felt weak in his arms as their tongues danced together. She gripped the back of his head and pulled him in closer for a deeper kiss. His hands trailed down to her lower back as he kissed her hard.
After a moment he gently pulled his lips from hers before standing up. Ajay followed him, throwing her backpack on over her shoulders. They stepped outside into the cool rain. “Come on Che, climb on.” He kneeled down to let her climb onto his back. She wrapped her arms and legs around him. Octavio latched his arms around her legs and began to run. She laughed, it been so long since they had done this; her on his back while he ran in the rain.
She pressed her face into the back of neck and took in his scent; he always smelled like home. The last time that they had done anything like this was when they were kids. She had tried to suppress most of her past but she couldn’t. She had to take the good with the bad and Octavio was the good; he was the only good in her life. The shit that they both endured from their families had only left them with each other to rely on. It had always been Silva and Che or The Silva and Che Shit Show as Octavio had call it.
When Octavio left Psamathe, she felt like a piece of her left with him. It was hard to wrap her brain around a world without him. She was really only back home on Psamathe for about a week without him but it was enough to drive her to either leave or kill herself; she did almost kill herself. Octavio might not ever know, but that week back home was one of the worst weeks of her entire life. Maybe someday she would tell him about that terrible week but that day was not today.
Octavio and Ajay spent the better part of the day at the firing range. Some days were better spent shooting targets and practicing tactics. They found that there were some new weapons, weapon hop-ups, and attachments waiting for them. Ajay wondered if Anita knew about them. “Duh, she always knows.” Her thoughts were interrupted by Octavio, “Hey Che, we should probably check our phones more often.” He held his phone up and laughed. Ajay went to her backpack and found her phone. She opened a message from HQ:
Legends: Wednesday afternoon prepare to leave for World’s Edge to tour the new arena. Be advised that you will be staying until Sunday night. There will be a party provided for you and the benefactors of Apex on Saturday night. This is a black tie event that is mandatory for you to attend. Please dress in formal attire for this event. There will be no match this week. Please report to the transport ship on Wednesday at 1pm.
Ajay glanced at the time on her phone and sighed at it was already two in the morning on Wednesday. She let out a bigger sigh when she realized that she would have to wear a dress on Saturday. “I need ta get goin and pack Silva.” As much as she didn’t want him to go she knew that they needed to get ready for their departure. She looked up from her phone to see Octavio right in front of her. She slid her phone into her pocket. “What if I don’t want to go home right now Che?” She smiled at him, “Okay, whatcha wanna do then?”
Octavio smiled and quickly picked her up. Ajay wrapped her arms and legs around him as he walked towards the elevator. He kissed her neck the entire way there. Ajay played with his hair and held back a moan as he teased her skin. He set her down in a semi shadowed corner next the elevator and kissed her forehead. Ajay looked around, “Yuh know there are cameras.”
He smiled down at her, “I don’t care. They can watch the show if they want.” She giggled and found his lips with her as she blushed at the thought of others watching them. They kissed and eventually their tongues met. Octavio’s hand wasted no time finding a way to Ajay's breast through the bottom of her shirt. He gave her breast a hard squeeze through her bra.
She couldn’t hold back a moan any longer when he touched her breast. Every time he touched her, it just made her body ache for him. It had been like that for a very a long time. She was growing wet from his on her breast and his tongue in her mouth. "Fuck, dis boy." He smiled through their kiss when heard her beautiful moan. Octavio squeezed her breast again, teasing her before he pulled away, “We should get going Che.” He said with a smirk. They collected their things and went their separate ways to begin packing.
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