You could hear your door opening and you mentally screamed at yourself ,'you really just left the door unlocked!after you've gone through a perv attack executed by "Spring" '
"(Y/n)?"
You peeped your head up as you recognized the gentle voice.You saw Bonnie as he shut the door and locked it behind him. He walked up to your bed with you still hiding behind fluffy blankets and sat down.You let go of the blankets and layed motionless. After 30ish seconds you sat up right and stared into his eyes.You always loved his eyes ,it was if they glowed while looking at you with love and happiness.You saw the most amazing things in them.With a weary smile you collapse onto his lap.Tears ran out as if a danm was broken.
Bonnie's PoV
She went limp on me and cried like that was the only thing that she knew how to do.I picked her up and sat her on my lap properly.I just hugged (cuddled?) her as if I was never going to have another chance.She nestled her face in the crook of my neck breathing onto me as I got some tiny chills.
She sniffled as she raised her head.She had bloodshot eyes matching with her red face from crying.I stared into her eyes ,even though bloodshot, they were as beautiful as ever and smiled to myself thinking how lucky I was.I wrapped my arms around her bringing her closer and she wrapped her arms leaning into my chest.
"Bonnie...."
I looked down to her smaller body and replied "Yes love?"
For a moment the only thing that was heard was the soft breathing .
"Promise me you'll never let me go.."it was a whisper but I heard it perfectly
"I promise.I will never let you go and I'll never leave you alone if your sad.I'll be right next to you always"
I wanted to kiss her ,but I just kissed her on the cheek.A layer of pink tinted her cheeks.
She really was beautiful...
And...
'I love you (y/n)'
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Why Is It Always Me?(abused reader x bonnie)
FanfictionHi,My name -yn-.I'm sixteen years old and I've been abused since I was thirteen.My parents didn't want to deal with me at all.I was a waste of space ,food, money ,ANYTHING.I don't have friends well I did but that was in third grade.I had a friend...
