Short chapter
(Y/N)'s POV
I wake up and see Gladion crying besides me. "What's wrong with me? Why did I do that? I hurt him. I hate myself so much!" I close my eyes and stir a bit. "Gladion go to sleep, it's so early." I feel him flinch ever so slightly and lay back down. "Goodnight, I love you." I place my arm on his waist. "I love you, too." "Well I love you three." I hum as he nuzzles his face on my chest. If only you knew how much I actually love you.
By the time I woke up, he was gone.
"Do you hate me?" I wipe some blood from my lips as we stare at each other. "I love you, Gladion." "Why?! Why don't you just hate me?! Why can't you leave?! I hate you!" "Say it again." "Huh?" "How do you feel about me, Gladion?" "You're so annoying, you piss me off, you act like you're so good, yet you're nothing but a scared little boy that ran away from home, you're nothing. I hate you." I feel tears form on my eyes. "You said it. You never actually said it like that... 'I hate when you this' or 'I hate when you that'. I could change that. I could stop it, I tried to make you happy. I really really tried. I can't change myself, I could change how I cooked so you wouldn't hate my food, I could change my smiles so you wouldn't hate it when I smiled. If you hate me... I can't change myself, cause I'm simply me. So if you hate me, to make you happy... I'll leave. But I have a riddle first. How many times can you shoot a doveheart before it dies?" "Once." "As many as it can handle. Let's see how much can mine handle before it turns into a seviper." For from hate to love there is only one step, but from love to hate is a whole new way.
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