"stop smoking all the time," i groaned while taking the cigarette out of his mouth. "you're going to get yourself killed" and i put it out in his ashtray, which then he groaned and threw his head back.
"(y/n) it's fineeee" he wouldn't put his head back down from the stop of the couch. he's such a kid. i slapped his face lightly, grabbed it and kissed him from upside down.
"i worry about you" i said still holding his face, his eyes were still calm, like always. he seemed kinda mad that i did that, but as i said, i worry about him. "sorry" i sat down next to him on the couch as he put his arm up so i can get in it. i lay my head on his chest, listening to his heartbeat. i heard the wheeze in his lungs, i'm scared to say anything because i don't want to make him more upset. "hey i love you." i said while putting my hand in his chest.
"love you too" he said, his eyes still glued to the t.v. river doesn't seem to show affection as much as i want him too, but him doing this just seems to he enough. i tried getting him too but i guess he's just not that guy, and it's fine. that's just how he is.
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