Pure Perfection

JULIANA'S POV

I was most definitely not over him.

A couple days passed and he had been stuck in my mind. We still giving each other the silent treatment but something in particularly today was wrong with him. He refused to go to work claiming he 'didn't feel like it' and hadn't eaten anything all day.

I wasn't complaining though, at least I didn't need to see his stupid beautiful face.

It was around 10pm and I had just walked out of the shower and changed into my pyjamas.

I was about to head to bed when I heard sniffling from the room opposite mine.

Tyberias' room.

I rolled my eyes. He probably had a cold or something. I slowly creeped out of my room and poked my head into his, about to tell him to be quiet because I couldn't sleep but my eyes widened at what I saw.

He was sat on the edge of his king sized bed with his head in his hands staring at a picture in front of him. I squinted towards it and saw what looked like Tyberias with his arms wrapped the shoulder of a young boy who looked to be about 15.

"I'm sorry, Matteo. I'm so fùcking sorry" he muttered, his voice cracking halfway through.

I should've probably left but my feet stayed rooted on the ground. I couldn't just leave him like this, right.

"Tyberias?" I slowly said as I walked inside the room.

he quickly wiped his

you doing here?" He asked and

I answered with a

should go"

him and sat next to him on the edge of his

arms around his neck, pulling him closer to me. I slowly ran my fingers through his hair as he buried

seeing him this vulnerable. He was always so calm and collected, it only

about it" I said and began to wipe his tears

He shook his head.

is you're hiding, it helps to get it off you're

away and reached for

said and pointed his finger to the

like you" I

"Yeh, he did"

"Did?"

you remember the day I saw you in town and helped

Matteo's funeral." He said and

How did he die?" I

himself." He

it

and told me he loved me and that he was sorry. I was heading straight to him because I knew something was wrong when I heard a gun shot on the other end of the line. Then I heard his fùcking body drop to the ground. I should've been quicker, maybe then I could've stopped