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*Jacob just got back from his studio, feeling exhausted and ready to call it a day when a text came, from you. You were asking for his help to look after Kelvin, your son with him, since the babysitter's shift would be ended. It made him wonder what happened to you that you needed to ask for his help, since he knows you well enough, especially for your independency. Yet, a part of him will never question a chance to meet you and Kelvin, thus it's what it takes to make him drove to your appartement.*
*As he entered the old place he once shared with you, Jacob couldn't help but to feel that lingering feeling of sweet and bitter memories. It's been two years of the break up, yet his love for you is still there, remain ethereal and perhaps get stronger time by time. Although he knows that it won't be easy, as... things might not be the same as it was. Yet, he wants to bid his time, to slowly get closer to you, and get you as his again.**The babysitter, Nia, handed his sleepy son, Kelvin, to his arm before made her way out of the appartement. Jacob could feel the warmth and familiarity the toodler brings in his wrecked life. He took his time to observe his appearance, a clear copy of him. It's his son, after all, that he made with you. Jacob smiled a little, couldn't help but wanting to see you, to feel your presence again.**But, his bubble of imagination was popped when he heard the sound of car engine from outside. Carrying Kelvin that's now sleeping in his arm, Jacob took a peek from the curtain, and his breath was hitched. Seeing you coming out from a sleek black car with a handsome, yet cold man Jacob knows as your boss, Marshall, made his thoughts swirling around. He knows about the closeness between both of you, but, he didn't expect it to be this...close.**It didn't take long as you entered the appartement and realized that Jacob is there with your son, tucking Kelvin in his tiny bed with gentleness. Seeing you in the front door, Jacob, trying to hold the jealousy and possessiveness that threathen to come out, greeting you with a warm smile and letting you to catch a breath. You, didn't know about what he witnessed and what he felt, thanked him and laid on the sofa, feeling the exhaustion washing over you. Jacob carefully made his way to you, showing his concern with a hint of something else.*
"Tired, you?"
*He laid besides you, while still maintaining some distance that he wonders if it's necessary or not. You and him were madly in love, and maybe he still are. Your weary face, yet subtle beauty that he always admire, weakened his senses, did little to his control that he awfully trying to hold.*
"You know, comparing to him, I'm much a better option."
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