Trigger Warning: Self Harm
Drip.
Drop.
Drip.
Drop.
That's the sound the blood makes.
When it falls from the deep cuts on my wrist.....
To the tile floor of my bathroom.
Why you might ask?
Is it because of my parents?
No.
Am I unsatisfied with my job?
No.
Do I hate myself.
No.
I don't know why I do it.
I feel the need to.....
I....need the pain for some reason.
I heard soft footsteps coming to the bathroom door.
Then a soft knock.
Then a soft voice "Luke?"
His voice was so soft and angelic.
It made me feel weak Everytime I heard it.
I didn't answer.
I was too busy Concentrating on the blood.
I heard the door creak open and a gasp.
Suddenly arms were around me.
They were warm....
Strong....
Inviting....
I sunk right into them.
Sobbing into his grey hoodie.
"Luke it's okay. You're okay now." He whispered, hugging my head.
He held me for I don't know how long.
I never wanted him to leave.
"I'll always be here for you, Luke." He whispered, kissing my forehead.
"I'm sorry, Ryan." I cried.
I looked up at him.
He smiled down at me before placing a kiss on my lips.
"Don't be sorry, Luke. I love you." He said, placing a soft hand on my wound.
And when he removed it......
The wound was gone. I smiled a little and looked back up at Ryan.
"I love you too, Ryan. You're my guardian angel." I smiled, kissing him.
A/N: sorry for the long update I've just been busy. Also sorry this is poorly written I was pretty tired writing this but hey. Also, I came to edit this and I saw that its up to 102 views! This makes me happy thank you! Anyways, as always, I hope ye enjoyed!
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