~~~~~~~~~Oliver's P.O.V.~~~~~~~~
Oliver stared at the letter in front of him. What was this? What was he supposed to do with it? He was surprised when he saw a letter from (Y/N), but not scared or angry, just surprised. He blushed when he read the words delicately written in her signature (messy/neat/ETC) handwriting. But when he got to the closing, soft, silent tears rolled down his cheeks. He missed (Y/N), he just didn't realise it until now.
He flipped the page to find something that nearly brought him sobbing to his knees. The only thing that kept him from doing so was a plastic smile he used to keep everyone around him in a mood where they would maybe not kill each other. But reading the words written by 11-year-old (Y/N) made his heart - and his smile - shatter. Because the truth was,
He felt the same way.
He had fallen in love with (Y/N) when they were that age, and he had loved her since. But after lashing out at her, he didn't know how to say those simple words people say every day,
I'm sorry.
A/N IIIIIIII'm BACK! I just got back from my trip and suddenly ideas came flooding to me! I'm so happy I finally updated this story. Annnnyway, look for another update soon, along with some new Hetalia stories! Bye, Poppets!
Also, my dad just suddenly wanted me to leave again so I won't be updating again! Really Sorry!!
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2p!BritainxVampire!reader - I'm just your problem
FanfictionYou and Oliver used to be best friends until you became a vampire. You feel obligated to make up with him but at the same time, you don't. The song this fanfic is based off of: https://youtu.be/FxplhJA-GbE
