𝙇𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙡𝙮! 𝙂𝙬𝙮𝙙𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙇𝙖𝙨𝙝𝙡𝙚𝙚-𝙒𝙖𝙡𝙩𝙤𝙣 𝙄𝙢𝙖𝙜𝙞𝙣𝙚𝙨

➙Unwell - Graham (Kinda Request?)

You were in your room, sprawled out completely on your bed. You weren't sure how to feel, not in the mood anymore for anything after someone destroyed it earlier. So there you were, just staring at the ceiling. The more you looked at it, the more patterns seemed to appear on it. You snapped out of it as you heard the front door open, your boyfriend stepping in soon after.

"Baby, I'm back!", you heard his voice echo through the house. Instead of actually replying to him, you buried your head deeper in the sheets, letting out a small "Mhm", not wanting him to worry about you. You knew that he had a lot on his mind these days. You could hear him slipping his jacket and shoes off, making his way over to the bedroom.

"Oh, you're here! How is my dearest doing?", he greeted you happily, sitting down on the edge of the bed. You sat up to be face to face with him, giving him a small smile that you knew wasn't real.

"I'm fine, just tired.", you said quietly, making Graham tilt his head.

"What's up?", he asked, using his puppy dog eyes. He knew damn well you couldn't resist them.

"It's just...", you started, and he laid down to rest his head on your lap looking up at you, which made you flinch a little, but you relaxed soon after.

"Today at work, I was having a good time but somebody said something that destroyed my good mood, and I can't stop thinking about it. They won't stop talking shit, and it just stresses me so much. It never seems to end, they keep making remarks about anything. This isn't the first time, and I'm pretty sure they know the effect it has on me.", you rambled to him, and he took your hands.

"Look Honey, I really don't get why anyone would make remarks that make you feel shitty. But I know the person you are, and you're definitely better than them. They have absolutely no right to talk to you like that, and I will walk to your boss and talk to him about that person until they're fired if it doesn't get better. You know that you're my favourite person in the entire world, and I love you more than anything. So please don't worry about anything they have to say because it doesn't matter.", he explained, making you tear up slightly. As he looked back up at you he noticed, and quickly brought his hands up to your your face.

"Hey hey hey darling, that wasn't supposed to happen!", he said surprisedly as he sat up, hurrying to wipe any tears that were threatening to spill away. You smiled at him, before leaning forward to rest your forehead against his.

"Don't worry, I just love you. You have no idea how important you are to me, I don't know what I would do without you. You just make me so happy every single time and you never fail to cheer me up, I'm so grateful for you.", you whispered, and he smiled. Pressing a quick peck against your lips, he embraced you gently. You buried your head into his neck and inhaled his scent. He smelled like Vanilla, and his hugs were the softest thing you would ever feel. He always made sure you were okay, and you were so thankful to have him.

"Everyone feels unwell sometimes..."

(I hope you enjoyed this little comfort fic, and to who I wrote it for, I hope this cheered you up a little :]])