"𝐈 𝐯𝐨𝐰, 𝐢𝐧 𝐬𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐡..."
I wrote maybe 20 oneshots, but it was a while ago and I only like one so it's the only one I'm keeping up.
I hope you enjoy the single chapter, though.
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Play the video above This is hurt/comfort, I didn't want to be too mean lol
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He was crying, he didn't want this to happen. It never did, actually, it was all in his imagination. But that's not what he thought. Right now he was living in a false reality.
He saw him with her. He saw them doing everything they once did together. Was it not special enough? Did it not mean anything to him? Was he not special enough.
They always say you go through the five stages of grief but what if he was stuck at the first stage and couldn't escape. It was a never ending sadness that only more would creep around the corner every time he felt better.
"Yes, Norman, perfectly fine," he smiled but even he knew it wasn't genuine. Just seconds after he felt the warm embrace from his boyfriend. It was like he had read his mind.
"Don't believe what you're telling yourself I will never leave you. And I will never leave you for her either." Norman knew of Ray's insecurities in their relationship, the ravenette had a very hard time grasping that Norman didn't love Emma. Norman loved Ray, and Ray only.
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