Blue Butterflies in my Stomach (Gonta Gokuhara x reader)

10

Just like that day, Gonta approached you with worry in his eyes.

"Y/n, what is wrong?? Why is my butterfly crying?" He inquired, sitting next to me cross legged.

You shook your head.
"No, no... tell Gonta, please. Gonta wants to help you. Please, y/n, let Gonta help." He pleaded, rubbing your back. You still couldn't calm down.

Gonta tenderly took you into his muscular arms, placing you onto his lap and holding you tight.
"Shhh, shhh.... Gontas here. Gontas got you, little butterfly. You are okay..." he cooed into your ear. This, coupled with the little circles he'd been tracing in your back with his finger were greatly helping you. You took a deep breath and told him your story. It was so hard, because you never told anyone about what you've gone through. You couldn't even accept it all yourself.

He pondered on everything you told him for a minute. He was deeply hurt that his beloved had been treated so badly.

"Sweetheart, Gonta is so sorry y/n had to go through that... but you are okay now! Gonta will never let anything bad happen to his little butterfly ever again!" He smiled. You nodded.

But then you told him what triggered your outburst, and everything crashed.