moral of the story + k.t.h

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NOTICE! Wash your hands, stay safe, don't hurt yourselves. Love you

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Story AU: Step by steps. He leisurely gets attached to his another.

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Some mistakes get made, that's alright, that's okay.

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Flashback: a journey to the past.

So your hand was clutching the medium sized brush. Both painted the house lighter, smiles were exchanged as they made a fuss.

"My grandparents painted their house too- with eachother"

"Kinda like us"

He dropped an item he held tightly and pulled you closer, hands collided with eachother. And snatched you to his warmth.

"We won't break eachother's hearts right tae?"

"I would never"

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Present

"She's carrying my child y/n."

And you gasped- covered your mouth with your hands whilst you grieved in betrayal. As your mind mind couldn't process no more.

And guilt ate him up.

"It happened that night. I- we fought that day and, i got drunk."

He knew deep down there was this insatiable feeling inside of him. He just never engaged in doing it. So he sucked up his wrong doings. Looked at you in the eye, seeing that you looked fed up.

"I don't love her y/n. Trust me."

His head stayed low. So you said the only thing you'd want to say.

"It's okay. We can make this work."

You collected pieces of words in your destroyed mind. No, you never wanted him to leave your side. You spent half of your life with him. From exchanging vows- to planning your own family.

"I want her to live with us, until the baby is born. I want to see my child grow up"

With your shattered trust- still, you completely supported him.

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