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The title is my explanation for last chapter

I'm going to write short scenes to prove it💀

Depressing shit-

I stood there as I watched the tears fall down his face, cascading in the most disturbing but beautiful waterfall from his eyes to his lap where they gathered, unable to do anything to help him. Not knowing why he was upset, not knowing how to comfort him. And that is the reason I have to stay, to protect him from anything that could ever hurt him.


Happy-

I pulled him closer to me, engulfing him in a tight embrace that, despite the cold, spread a comforting warm feeling from my heart all the way to my fingertips as the ran through his golden hair, hearing him sigh in contentment as we simply took in the fact that we were both here, together.

Angry ò-ó. (and sad) -

"WHY WONT YOU JUSTT LISTEN!?" He yelled, taking a quick step towards me which had me almost in tears
"Please don't" i whispered,my voice already weak from the panic settling in my gut
"PLEASE DONT WHAT?" he said , another step closer
He doesn't know, I reason with myself, he doesn't know you're scared.
"Don't yell" I muttered
"JUST ACCEPT YOU WERE WRONG!" he yelled, a hand moving quickly towards me, causing me to cower backwards "George?" I heard a softer voice, seemingly farther away than the angry one coming from the figure in front of me "are you okay, you look ill"
I nodded slowly as I snapped myself out of the vivid memory "I'm good, just thinking about video ideas"

Polyamouras wooo-

I watched carefully as George placed a small kiss on Dreams hand. They'd been at it for hours, small touches and whispered compliments and I just had to sit here. Jealous clearly.. but of who? Dream, with his muscles, blonde hair and mesmerising green eyes that glittered softly in the moonlight each time we went a late nightdrive? Or of George, his soft brown hair and rosy cheeks, perfect small frame that curls into a small ball as he sleeps? Of the soft, caring relationship they clearly cherish too deeply for either to want me..
"I love you guys" I muttered, without thinking
"Aww we love you too" George coo'd, involuntary shattering my heart from the sheer desperation to be loved by them in the same way I want them


ITS 3AM
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