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Feysand Fight (*sobs*)

21:47, 5 May 2018

Ok first forgive my title. I know... It's terrible.

And I never want this to happen in the real books but I kinda do. You get me?

Only if it's a stupid fight though and they make up after. ;) Not as in make out but actually... I wouldn't mind that so much ;).

Don't lie! We all secretly love the Feysand smut.

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(Feyre P.O.V.):

I glared at Rhysand as he entered our bedroom.

"What was that?" I snapped.

He slowly slid tired eyes to me. "I couldn't help it."

"You couldn't help it?! " I scoffed. "Don't give me that crap."

"I would never lie to you, Feyre."

"Then tell me what the hell that was!"

Rhys swallowed. "I still can't stand her. Every time she looks at you like that I just want to shout at her. Even after all you did for her, she is still such a damn bitch to you."

I didn't want to do this. I would have been fine if he had just apologized. But something in me pushed and pushed. "That's a crap excuse."

Rhys looked hurt. "I'm not going to argue with you, Feyre." He made for the bathroom but I pushed off the bed and stormed in his way and grabbed his arm.

He could have easily fought me off but he didn't move.

"Why do you always have to be so calm and contained, Rhys? Let it out. Just freaking tell me the truth!"

There. I had finally got to him. He looked angry and shrugged me off. His eyes burned. "Well one of us has to keep us both in check sometimes, don't they? And you obviously wouldn't be very good at that job. If we were both like you then the house would end up in flames and everyone dead when the tiniest thing doesn't go your way!"

Something in me cracked. He had hit home.

Tears stung at my eyes. Rhys breathed and opened his mouth to say... I didn't want to know.

"Just leave me alone," I whispered and pushed past him to get to the door. I don't know when I started running, but I ran. I could hear Rhys's footsteps behind me.

"Feyre?! Please, come back."

"I said I want to be alone. Go away!" I shouted, half sobbing.

He stopped following me. As I knew he would.

I bumped into someone. Mor.

"Feyre?" She grabbed my shoulders. "What's going on?"

"Take me somewhere," I begged. "Please. Somewhere far from here."

"What happened, Feyre?"

"Please," I begged, tears streaming down my face.

Mor pursed her lips and nodded, taking me by the arm.

We winnowed. Somewhere.

I knew where we were before I saw it. The last time I had begged Mor to take me far away she had brought me here.

To the cabin.

And I was devastated both times I had come here.

I collapsed on the couch as soon as I got in. Mor sat next to me and bundled me up in her arms.

"Now tell me what happened, Feyre," Mor said soothingly.

I gulped. "We had a fight."

"And what did he say to you?"

"It's not what he said to me that I'm upset about. It's that we had a fight and we have never fought like this. I don't want to lose him. I still love him so much."

Mor grabbed my chin, making me look at her. "He still loves you so much, too. But in a relationship, no matter how much you love the other person, you will sometimes argue. It's only natural."

I was acting like a baby now. I knew it. My eyes filled again. "Well, maybe I don't want what's natural then."

Mor laughed. "Even Fae have problems, Feyre. You just need to know that they are opportunities to learn from mistakes so that they don't happen again." She paused. "Was it about Nesta?"

I sighed and nodded. "I brought it up. It's all my fault. He did nothing wrong. I know he was sorry."

Mor nodded. "Well I doubt you'll be here much longer. This is one of the first places Rhys will look for you."

At my expression she snorted. "He will look for you, Feyre and you know it. He loves you so much. And if a petty fight like this breaks you two apart, then shame on you both."

Mor stood up and went into the kitchen where she made me a hot drink. She joined me on the couch.

We sat there in silence until a knock sounded on the door.

Mor looked at me. "I'll get it, OK?"

She went into the hallway and I heard the door open. I heard murmured voices.

As they got closer I heard Mor say, "If you don't fix this, I will nail you to a wall by your -"

Rhys interrupted her. "I know, Mor."

I looked up as they entered in the doorway. Rhys looked as if he'd followed me straight away. He was in his pajamas and his hair looked a mess. I hated myself. Why did I have to do this to him?

Mor hovered and then said, "I'll leave you two to it, OK?"

"Be nice," she muttered to Rhys before she went off, closing the door.

Rhys cleared his throat. "Feyre, I'm rea - "

I didn't want to hear this. I didn't need to hear it.

I pushed my cup aside and ran to my mate, throwing my arms around him.

He seemed startled but he hugged me back. "I am so sorry, Feyre," he whispered into my hair. "What I said was rude and I just wasn't thinking."

"No, Rhys," I clutched him tighter. "It's not your fault. I shouldn't have been at your throat. And I wasn't exactly nice, either."

"There you are. As easy as that. Back together within two seconds. Though I'm glad it didn't turn into some major; intense making out session. I know what you two are like." Mor was back.

Rhys chuckled, pulling away from me. "But maybe it hasn't got to that stage yet, Mor."

"Ew," Mor poked him. "You are so gross."

"Can we please go home now?" I asked.

Rhys looked at me. "You don't want to stay here? I remember what happened the last time - "

"Rhys!" I exclaimed, slapping my hand over his mouth. He winked at me before licking my hand.

"Ewww!" I said as I pulled my hand away.

Mor just watched this all with a look of mock disdain on her face. A sly look came over her face. "Rhys, weren't you going to tell us what happened here last time?"

"No he was NOT!" I said, grabbing Rhys's hand and tugging him towards the door. "Let's go."

Rhys and Mor roared with laughter.

As we walked down the hallway an idea came to me. "Rhys?" I said, deliberately slow and loud, "What were you saying about that make out session?"

"Watch me," Rhys said, before leaning down and capturing my mouth.

And I smiled in satisfaction as I heard Mor groan behind me.

Feysand FOR LIFE!! I still haven't read ACOFAS 😢😢... My cousin said the books haven't come yet.

But I promise a full review on it when I have read it. And I'll make it clear when I do it so I don't mess it up for those of you who haven't read it.

And I'm almost on 10000 reads!! Thank you so much guys!! 😘😘

Ayesha xoxo

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