ℂ𝕠𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕟𝕥 (platonic and romantic oneshots)

11:11🧡

I swear to you Ben Barnes was written by a woman

anyways-

hurt/comfort cause its been a day <3

Pronouns: They/Them

Words: 1314

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Is it late?

11 minutes past 11

It's both always but never our time

Nothing to regret

The rest just might be heaven

You're always but never really mine

He sat awake, staring at the ceiling, the digital clock next to him flashing 11:11 in bright red. He just couldn't sleep. His head was filled with thoughts of one person in particular and he couldn't shake them. So, he did the only thing he though of at the time, which was to get up, go downstairs, and watch the TV until he felt tired enough to go to sleep. Something to distract him.

That was the plan, until he saw them sitting on the couch, mug in hand, as they watched the TV as it played some random show they weren't invested in. When he stepped into the room they snapped out of their train of though and gave him a smile, the glow of the TV on their face making his heart skip a beat.

You stopped my heart from fifty feet

It pumped and sang and skipped a beat

And when I sleep my soul you keep

"Hey Grizzy, what's got you up at this hour?" They whispered as he sat next to them. "Just couldn't sleep. You?"

"Just got a lot on my mind right now, y'know?" They said with a dry chuckle, their smile faltering slightly. He noticed as they set the mug down, they leaned back further into the couch. 

"Penny for your thoughts?" He asked as they sighed. "It's just- there's this guy. And I- I think I like him? I'm not really sure. I've never felt like this about someone but I'm not sure if It's that."

Oh.

So you did like somebody. That- that was good. 

I wish for you to be happy

I wish for you to be free

I wish for you to be fearless

That's wishes one, two, and three

And I won't wish to be yours or for you to be mine

But I'll wish them all for you every time

"Well, whoever it is, I hope you two get together and that you both are happy." He said with a smile as they smiled back at him slightly. "Thanks man. I think that helped some. I'm gonna refill my coco, you want some?" They asked, standing. "I'm good. Thanks for asking though," he said as they walked off, leaving him to his thoughts. As much as he wished they were his or he was theirs, he just couldn't. They liked somebody else. But he would always wish the best for you. That would never change.

Is it warm? clouds but the sun's in the sky

Rises over mine but sets with you