Green House Roof

I close my eyes. Maybe I should just let them get it out of their system... No, only I could stop this. I open my eyes. "Guys, please, stop, this is madness."

"Nothing," he replied, flatly. "You can't help that. Just stay away from Navy." He felt cold as he gave Navy's hand a squeeze of apology, starting to turn and pull her away to the castle.

I snort. "What if it's her who doesn't want to stay away from ME?" I smirk at him. Just attack me you little piece of... "And what if I don't stay away from her?"

"Ivor..." I pulled him to a halt a little ways from Strike, "He's just my friend." I put my face close to his, looking deep into his eyes, I try to ignore Strike

Ivor glanced up at Strike, absolutely furious. "Find someone else," he spat before looking down at Navy, "Is that all he really is, Navy?" He took her head in his hands and kissed her. "I love you, no matter what... but what are you doing to me?"

I kissed him back, closing my eyes against a flood of tears that were threatening to breach. I almost died then and there at his words, "I'm sorry, I'm so...so sorry." I whispered, my voice dripping in pain.

I see him kissing her and my eyes narrow. I scoff. "I don't think I will... Ivor" I say his name condescendingly. And look him up and down smirking.

"Don't." He cut in, "I told you. I don't want apologies, Navy." He tucked a strand of her behind her ear. "You're going to have to choose at some point." He straightened, looking back at Strike, raising an eyebrow, "That's too bad then."

I turn to look at Strike, "Stop, stop this, you can't have me, I told you." But my facial expression told another story, full of sorrow.

I raise an eyebrow. Why does she like him? He wont even fight for her! I shake my head in disgust at look at him like he was some king of animal. What was wrong with this boy? Did he even love her. I look at Navy. I can't help it I will always grab for her no matter how much she pulls away. I smile at her softly. "I am so sorry Navy, for all that I've put you trough..." I trail of sadly.

"No, this won't work, it doesn't matter how much pain you think you cause me. Just... move on." It killed me to say it, but I had to end this now, before I became even more attached to him.

"I know... I know I can't make you... but I will never- I CAN never let you go..." I look into her eyes making her understand that I just couldn't leave her. It was impossible. I tried. I failed

Ivor narrowed his eyes back at Strike. Prideful Strike. His grip tightened on Navy's hand, her touch calming him. Why Strike? He grit his teeth together.

I slipped my hand from Ivor's and walked towards Strike, "You have to, I'm not leaving Ivor. I love him, and one day you'll love someone to." I whisper quietly, so only Strike can hear, "I know how much this hurts, believe me, but it's for the best."

And she left him, his hand empty, and he stared after her. His mood darkened and he started taking slow steps towards them.

I look into her eyes and smile slightly. "It's too late for that... I already love someone..." I give her a meaningful look. And touch her cheek lightly. Forgetting Ivor was there.

I softly put my hand over his, closing my eyes at the touch before removing it from my cheek, kissing it slightly, not lettng Ivor see, I let it drop. "Move on..."

Ivor pushed Navy gently away from Strike with one hand, grabbing Strike's arm with another, fury bubbling inside him. "Don't touch her," he snarled, his grip firm.

Strike goes cold he hated when people touched him. Fiery anger pulsed through him and he rips his arm out of Ivors grip. "Never. Touch. Me. Again. Do you understand halfwit?" I growl.

I gasp as Ivor grabs Strike. "No! Stop this! It's over!"

"Never. Touch. Her. Again," Ivor said threateningly back, "Or do you have no honour at all." His eyes glowed with an icy fury.

"Honor? Honor? YOU talking about HONOR? Now THAT'S just sad" I scoff. I get up close to his face and whisper. "I she hugged me back you know, at the lake and I left THAT was why she was crying because I DID THE HONORABLE THING" I growl.

I feel something weird going on in my head and I put a hand to my temple. "Please... Don't fight." I say weakly, feeling sick.

"Why were you with her in the first place?" Ivor snapped, "Or do you take pleasure from wrecking other people's relationships? Something was clearly going on before then... in the great hall that time and godric knows how many other times."

"No, it seems... " I trail off when I see Navy holding her head and worry spread through me. "Navy, love. Are you alright?" I say and walk over to her ignoring Ivor.