I'm now sitting on the sofa, comforting my boyfriend. It's not often that I'm the one doing the comforting but I guess time's changed.
"I dread the past. I'm scared of nothing else. Not heights or spiders or whatever you may fear. I'm guilty. Don't you understand? I just don't know what else to do."
"You think there's any way I can help?" I ask, watching him slowly tear himself apart. "Thank you for being by my side." He admits with a somewhat shaky voice before hugging me tightly. It'd be nice if things were like this forever.
I wish things were always like this.
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Why, Do You Care? || Satanick x Reader
Fan fikciaDespite your selfless love for your partner Satanick, you notice something off regarding him. He's not the cheerful, sarcastic man he used to be; if anything, you notice clear behavioural changes that he surely hasn't been telling you. It wouldn't h...
