TW: SELF HARM
Plot: Ranboo (for the sake of my sanity I'm just using ranboo) finds you self harming and stays with you to calm you down.
Your POV
It had been a long day, and I just wanted to get home. To fall into my boyfriends arms, but he was out with his friends.
It was a long day. So many terrible things had happened and I just wanted to collapse.
I get home, and fall on the couch and think about my day. The more I think about it, the sadder I get. Why was life so terrible right now? I started to cry.
My face was planted into the couch, and my tears soaked the soft fabric. My hands tangled in my hair, but then I remembered.
I got up and went to our shared office. There was a pair of scissors, and I sighed grabbing them, still crying. I lined it up with my skin and dragged the blade across it.
Ranboo POV
My friends had decided to cancel, so I got excited as I would be able to surprise my girlfriend by coming home earlier. She had texted me about having a rough day, so I hoped I would be able to help in some sort of way.
I drive home, the sky pitch black. I arrive at the house, and take my keys out from my pocket. I open the door, but my legs go numb when I hear faint crying.
"Y/N? Are you okay?" I say, hoping for a response. I walk towards where the sobbing sounded like it was coming from, which was our shared office. The door was shut, and I could hear her troubled breathing.
"Y/N, can I come in?" I ask, although my response is only her uneven breathing. I go in and see her, she looked miserable, but she had a bit of blood on her hands as well as fresh cuts. The scissors where on the desk, also having a small amount of blood on them.
I walk over to her and put my hand out, and she takes it. I lead her to the kitchen, where I wash the blood off her hands and disinfect the wounds. I put some bandages over them as well.
"I don't know what happened and you don't have to talk about it if you do not want to, but I just want you to know that I am always here whenever you need me, okay?" I say, rubbing her back slowly, her breathing slowly starting to become steady. Her head laid on my shoulder, and I could feel her breaths.
She tells me she doesn't feel like talking about it, and I decide to put on a TV show that we both have been enjoying recently. We watch in while cuddling, and a blanket around us both, as I continue rubbing her back.
Your POV
As he rubbed my back I started to feel better. I felt bad for putting him through so much, but he always succeeded with helping me calm down when I was upset or panicked.
I put my head on his chest, hearing his heart beat. It was a comforting noise, and soon enough I was slowing falling asleep to the sound of the beats and the show playing in the background.
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