Together, finally

"I went to your place. But you weren't home." Brett said.

Daisy rubbed at the painful ache in her chest. "I’m sorry that I..... barged into your house in your absence."

Brett leaned back into the counter and crossed one ankle over the other. "Go on."

"I thought you'd be home. I should’ve called first. And when I realized you weren't home, I should have just waited for another time instead of making myself at home."

Brett's chest expanded on a deep breath. "If you’re waiting for me to break up with you, it's not going to happen. You can stop waiting." He said and Daisy , who was standing close to the bar, tried to steady herself on the wall.

"I can’t do it, I can't break up with you." He said flatly. "I can’t even say I’ll let you walk away from me, if that’s why you’re here."

"What?" Daisy frowned in confusion. "You left your key at my place." She reminded.

"A mistake I would never make again. I want my key back."

"Brett." Daisy's eyes closed and tears tracked down her cheeks. "You