"Let me guide you, to a place, where no one hurts you. You are safe here with me..."
Aidan's Pov:
Summer of 2021, class of 2021. I didn't think I'd make it, I had surprised even myself, but it was still a struggle at times. Though they weren't as bad, I thought a long time ago I would have been dead, then again I met Y/n.
We both had agreed that after graduating we'd both get a place, whether it was separate from each other or even together. But of course, an apartment, we didn't want anything fancy, just something for now.
We were both packing our things, when Y/n said something that had surprised me. "We should get tattoos-" I somehow almost choked on my own saliva, "What?" I looked at her, she didn't mean it, she was joking.
"I'm serious, we should." What the fuck? Since when? "You're serious? Y/n it's bad enough were not even gonna bother with college-" but she shook her head. "Screw college, Aidan. Plus I kinda already had an idea.." she looked at me.
The fact she had been thinking about it for who knows how long, "Ok, what is it?" I asked, she got up and came over to me. And slowly raised my arm to her level looking at it and smiled a little, "It's like it never happened.." she said softly.
It still bothered me though how the scars were there. I looked at her arm and placed my thumb on her forearm, "What do you have in mind?" I asked. "Its a quote, I'll tell you that-" she said smiling.
Atleast it wasn't a picture or something, but who knows what the "quote" would be. I stretched upwards a little and kissed her, I could feel her pulling away and I stopped and looked at her.
"Come on, were almost done. You can kiss me at the apartment-" Y/n said running her hand through my hair, but then that would mean I'd have to be patient, and I wasn't patient, especially if it came to her.
I groaned, and heard Y/n burst out laughing because of it, "You can be a bitch sometimes, but I still love you-" I smiled saying that, she looked at me, "Well sorry, Mr. I rather slack" she said handing me a box, "Y/n what the fuck is in here? It's heavy!" I said nearly dropping it.
"Your clothes?" She answered going back to the closet, she had to be lying, there was no way this was my box.
But yet I checked and sure enough it was my clothes, I put it down and wrote on it. Then again, heard Y/n start laughing, this time it made me laugh too. "What?" I looked at her, "17 years old and crappy hand writing?" She laughed, I rolled my eyes in a playful way, "It's a box chill out-" I said smiling.
It was surprising that an hour later we had all of our stuff in the car and driving to the apartment, "So I get the bedroom and you get the couch?" I joked looking at Y/n, "No, other way around-" she laughed, it was like her laugh was my weakness, I loved it when she would laugh.
"Or.. how about this," I paused, "We both share the room-" I finished. "Aidan, that was the plan the whole time-" Y/n said covering her face.
Y/n's Pov:
"Remember a few months ago when you wrote on your arm?" I said looking at Aidan, "Yeah? Why?" He asked, it took me a minute to say the right thing without making it confusing.
"I wrote it out, and.. sort of kind of.. turned it into a song I think?" He looked at me like I was crazy, I sighed and took out the peice of paper I had written everything on, "Ooh, hey you added stuff-" he said.
"Well duh, it was kind of depressing and I wanted to cheer it up you know.." I smiled a little. "Why does it say piano?" He pointed out, I looked down forgetting I had even added that. Then again I stayed up until almost 6AM doing this, "Cause.." I said, but I knew he'd want a full on answer instead of 'Cause'.
"Cause what?" He asked.
"How about, we figure something out for dinner?" I walked to the kitchen, I could tell that his eyes were following me by his movement, "Do you know how to make tacos?" He said, if I'm being honest I didn't know how to cook, except for ramen noodles. "I don't know how to make tacos but-" I admitted.
He came up behind and put his hands on my shoulders, "We could get tacos, I know how to cook. Remember?" I smiled, and yeah I did forget that he knew how to cook. "God this is embarrassing, could you maybe teach me how to make tacos? Or just cook.." I leaned on him and could feel him holding me up. "Yes, I can teach you how-" he responded wrapping his arms around my stomach.
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Guys.. I try not to do this but theres gonna be one more time skip in the last chapter, but it is going to be around the time it was when the story first started :)
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Fanfic"How could someone hurt this boy? You could tell that the innocent boy was no longer innocent at an early age. He didn't deserve this." ➺Can two strangers really become more than friend's? Or is it just something that everybody says to get into you...
