Dreams (Reader x Dave) (Finished)

Part 6

LIFEEEEEEEEEEEE

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(Y/n p.o.v)

"Whats wrong then? why have you been moody for the last week...Its freaking bothering me." I said. He tensed.

"Dave." I said. No answer.

"Dave?" I asked looked up. 

I saw tears. His. 

"Dave whats wrong?"I repeated.

"My brother died last week."  he said bluntly.

"Why didn't you tell me????" I said and smacked his him gently in the chest. 

"Because..." He muttered and hugged me tighter. 

I sighed in his arms.

"Dave your a mess." I said gently.

"Thats just stupid. why would you hide that?" I said.

he didn't respond. I pulled away and gently pulled him to my couch and set him down, I wrapped a blanket around him, his eyes where casted downwards, brimmed with tears, that he tried not to show.  I sighed and sat next to him. 

He was so alone.

His mother died when he was 4 years old, his dad had left him.  All he had of family was his older brother who took care of him. and now He was gone from his life too.

"Do you wanna talk about it?" I asked softly. 

He shook his head no and snuggled into my blanket I wrapped him around in.  I feel so fucking bad....

I cuddled up to him, resting my head on his chest.

His breathing was ragged, like he wanted to cry. I looked up and saw his eyes closed. 

"sorry." I said.

'Why?" he mutered and opened an eye. 

"Your just so..." I said.

"depressed."

"You bottle up all your feelings. its not good dave. your aloud to express how you feel sometimes." I said quietly. He looked to the wall biting his lip, adverting his gaze, tears slipped from his eyes. I watched him, he was trying not to break down.

But he did. He held me close and started sobbing, I tried to comfort him, but I knew it was best if he just let it all out...

I feel so bad. where is he going to live now? alone? he's never had anyone there for him...

ugh. 

poor dave.