(All of ya'll rn @ me: She'll update every week she said. She won't leave us with no update within more than a week she said. YET SHE UPDATES AFTER HALF A MONTH.
I'M SORRY :"((( Christmas break was so hectic I really thought I would explode with everything going on, but I STILL TRIED TO FIND TIME TO WRITE BECAUSE I LOVE YOU GUYS.
Anyways, here's today's update only 1 more chapter left before the epilogue. I'm emotionally unstable. + ITS A LONG CHAPTER TO MAKE IT UP FOR YOU GUYS.)
"I'm not ready to be just another of your mistakes
Don't wanna let the pieces fall out of place
I was only just a breath removed from going to waste
'Till I found salvation in the form of your
Your grace, your grace, your grace
Don't take it away
Your grace, your grace, your grace
Don't take it away."
Taylor's POV
After a few blocks was my stop. During the entire ride I had left, I stared at the man's green eyes completely stunned. Words cannot even come out of my mouth because of the shock that ran through my body when he held my hand with his.
With that damn dimpled smirk of his he smiled and kept my hand within his hold looking back at the window. As if nothing happened.
"Did you bring an umbrella? It's raining out." That's the first thing you ever say to me after I thought you literally disappeared from the face of the earth and there's a high chance I would've never seen you again because that's what our future's supposed to hold.
Yet he pulls me with him the moment the bus comes to a halt on my everyday stop. I followed his lead with my mouth agape, carefully watching my step at the same time. Stepping out of the bus, he takes out an umbrella and opens it, waiting for me to join him so we can share it.
He has never done this before.
Your hair was quite longer than usual like some prince with hair falling completely into place perfectly like it usually was. You had more prominent brown curls than that short hair I was so used to. Wrapping around my back and walking slowly I continue to stare at your face wondering if you were a hallucination or am I still stuck in a dream and I'm just sleeping.
Eventually, you noticed then stopped moving forward. "I can't stop the rain anymore." You sighed with a slight smoke coming from your mouth from the chilly weather along with the rain. "I have to use an umbrella like you people...because I've become like you guys. I can't get sick. You'll be upset if I do. And though I didn't mind it, I think I'll hate rainy days because it's cumbersome."
He's human?!
IS HE ACTUALLY SAYING HE'S HUMAN?
There's no way this would be real. That can't possibly make sense at all.
"Yes. I'm human, blondie and please say something. You're scaring me. I'm starting to think the deity put me into some other universe as a prank."
"You can still read my mind?!" I gasped in horror.
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Doom At Your Service: A Haylor AU
FanfictionA terminally ill woman finds herself at the breaking point, and wishes for the end of the world. In answer, a mysterious man who acts as a messenger of doom between God and humans appears at her door. This is basically the plot of the K-drama series...
