fell in love at the end of the world (part two)

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She looked me in the eyes and my heart skipped a beat. I patted the empty space next to me and gestured for her to join me .
"Y/N please" my voice broke as I begged her to join me to no avail she just turned back around and left the room closing the door behind her .
Times were hard but we'd been strong before from missing me for months when I was on tour and savouring every last second we shared to having too much time together. It wasn't healthy and it definitely wasn't working but we both held on for the sake of the other .
I threw my shirt towards the door and forced my head into the pillow aiming to just sleep through the night and start a new day. That was until the door opened just a little allowing light from the hallway to spill into the dark bedroom. Y/N pushed the door with her shoulder as both hands were occupied holding mugs . She walked over to my side of the bed and placed a steaming mug of tea on the bedside cabinet. Just as I like it with the tea bag left in , even on bad terms she still made sure to look after me . Although I tried to hide it a smile escaped my lips while she was still stood in front of me . She leaned into me and pressed her lips against my forehead. The first bit of physical contact we had had in days maybe even weeks . I felt her lips move into a smile and she giggled and pulled away moving over to her own side of the bed .

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