Bombs Away- Whitty Fanfic- Whitty X (Y/n) - WhittyXFemReader

Fight, Part 1

Y/n's POV

I was worried sick about Whitty. It was about 11:00  when I decided to look for him. Shit, Y/n, he's at the park, not gone missing.

Ten minutes later, he called me asking for a lift. 

He got in the car.

When we got home, my empty stomach made me realise that that we didn't get dinner at the park, so we had cereal.

We said goodnight and got into his bed. I don't know about him, but I was asleep before my head hit the damn pillow.

Whitty's POV

Poor Y/n, she's always so tired and worn out. I pulled her into a hug and kissed her forehead. I fell asleep fast. 

A few hours later, I wake up to the sound of thudding. I fell off the bed. Dammit, Whitty.

I looked up at Y/n. She's still asleep, but she looked like she cried, poor thing. Getting back into bed, I pulled her into a gentle hug. Her expression softened and she curled up against my chest.

Adorable.

I doubt that anything could go wrong at this point. I loved her so much, and the feeling is mutual. I can't imagine what it would be like without her. She said that she loves me, and I told her that I love her, but I don't think she realizes exactly how much.

I would die for Y/n, but would she do the same?

With that though on mind, I slowly drifted back to sleep.

Y/n's POV

I woke up from a nightmare. I don't remember what it was about exactly, but I was still freaked out. I cried into Whitty's chest. I don't know what I would do without him by my side. I love him with my entire being. I know it sounds cheesy, but it's true. Since the day I met him in that alley, I just knew he was different. Other than being the same age as me but freakishly tall, 80% bomb, created to kill, and moody. 

I still love him for who he is.

To be honest, I would die for him, I would kill for him, and I would do anything to keep him by my side.

Whitty's POV

Breakfast. My favorite meal. Y/n cooked waffles, just like she did on the first morning I stayed here. I ate it quickly and just as she was about to make another batch, I told her, "You really.. don't need to do that. Really."

 " You don't like my cooking? "

 "No, it's just that-"

 "That what?"

 I tried to calm down, but it didn't come easily.

 "That you already do so much, and you deserve a break! What did you think I was gonna say?!"

 " I... I thought you were going to say that my cooking was bad, or that you thought something, or something like that! "

 "I'm not that bad!"

 " You- Look, I'm-"

I felt my face heating up.

 "You're what?!"

 She got mad.

 "I was going to say I'm Sorry, but since you're just being rude, no I'm not!"

 That ticked me.

 "Well, sorry, princess 'Turn On Somebody Just Because They Wanted To Give You A Break! '"

 She huffed. "Why won't you just CHILL OUT?!"

 " BECAUSE I CAN'T! "

 "WELL, WHY NOT?"

 " BECAUSE I DON'T KNOW HOW! "

She looked unconvinced.

I took a deep breath. "Call me a coward, but when I get mad, I run. If I get too mad, I go ballistic. I can't keep doing this."

 There were tears in her eyes. "Keep doing what?"

 " Living-"

 "With me?! You want to be alone?! You want to break up?! WELL, FINE THEN!"

 She was crying like crazy at this point. 

 "Y/n, wait-"

She was already out the door. I slumped on the couch and cried.

Y/n's POV

I can't believe him. I ran as fast and far as I could. Soon, I found myself at some church. Sarv's church, to be exact. I walked inside, called for Sarv and Ruv, and they came. I told them what happened. Sarv, no longer in demon form, hugged me.

"What am I going to do now?"