Golden Years

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Don't cry my sweet, don't break my heart. Doing all right, but you gotta get smart, wish upon, wish upon, day upon day, I believe oh Lord! I believe all the way.

LYRICS FOR THIS PART ^^

I sat with my back to the door, my eyes searching desperately outside of the window for him. He'd left in a haze of anger and I was worried that he wasn't coming back. Times like these did scare me because sometimes I felt as though he'd be gone forever. 

"Hey... I'm back darling. Sorry, I know it scares you but sometimes I just need to decompress." David whispered, his arms sliding around my waist from behind. I felt a sigh leave my lips as I sank into his chest, a sob forming in my chest. I spun around to face him and before he could hesitate, I had already pressed my lips to his, refusing to let him go. 

Tears rolled in steady streams down my cheeks, leaving stains on my velvet skin. David brushed them away, worry etched onto his features. I knew it was silly to react like this, but I had no control over it. My emotions were a web of danger, each added thought, threatening to break it. David pulled away from my kiss, obviously wanting to say something.

"Y/N... Please don't cry my love, don't break my heart. Seeing you like this tears me to pieces. I know it's my fault but I can't bear seeing you like this. It simply breaks me. I will never leave you without warning. I will always be here for you and I promise you that this will not get like this again. I love you my sweet." He whispered, his hands running over my hair. I let out a small cry, my hands clasping around his. 

"I love you too David, as much as you might infuriate me and scare me half to death at times, I can't describe just how much I fucking love you," I replied, smiling at him warmly. He let out a chuckle, understanding that I was okay. I kissed him again, my cheeks a rosy red from how much I had been crying. 

"We can work this out... I know we can." I mused, intertwining my fingers with his. He let out a sigh, not a dejected sigh but a sigh filled with love and comfort. I knew it was all going to be okay and David knew that all of this would eventually be sorted out and we would get over this. I exhaled shakily, my breath only finally becoming normal again after my crying episode. 

[A/N: sorry, I've been sitting on it for three days and to be honest, I can't seem to write anything productive for this anymore so it's short... Once again, I'm sorry for it being short and boring ToT]

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