Summary: You are dead and Brett is writing a letter to you
===================================Dear Y/n,
Y/n I miss you. I know it's my fault you're gone, but it's hard to accept the reality. It wasn't supposed to happen like it did. They were never suppose to find out! Ugh, I wish I could of gold you everything...
I love[d] you so much and I will love you till the day I die. I will never love someone as much as I love[d] you. God, am I going to die alone??? It's fine, because no one will ever be you.
I could never say enough words to apologize to you. Your mother and father were in disbelief. They were disheartened that their child was dead. And it's all my fault. They tried to reassure me, but they don't know. I know. I will always know. You may be asking how I live with myself.
Well, jokes on you- I don't. I hate myself and I will never forgive myself. I know you'd be mad if you were alive, but I hope you'd still love me.
Love, Your Secret Admirer
Word count: 194
Credits: https://at.tumblr.com/insidethejob/44ngcajoftew
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Brett Hand one shots -ish?
FanfictionUhhhh most of these will be spicy so yeah #3 in smut maybe 🤯 #5 inside job #1 Brett hand 😭