stick figures ava/m ( one shot ) [ ON HOLD ]

Blue x yellow angst

Tw : death

Yellows POV:

There it was, blues body in my arms.. Butterflies in my stomach, tears streaming down my face

I dreamed to have blue close to me, to be able to kiss him, hug him, be with him.. Here it was, it became true

Wish I specified I wanted him well..

There was blue.. In my arms, bleeding, while I can't do anything but hold him and tell him it'll be alright until..

He fell asleep.. I want to see it that way, He's not dead.. He can't be dead.. He's just asleep.. Unconscious.. Right? He'll get better

He can't go, no.. We just confessed our feelings, h-he promised we'd do something many things

We planned to do so many activities.. Not just us two, all five of us.. You can't leave like this, you're not dead.. You can't be..

,, Everything will be alright.. " I said as I layed next to blue, holding him close hoping he knows how much I love him

If he really is going to leave this place.. I want him to remember how much I loved him..

He's pretty face was losing color.. He was going paler and paler by minute

,, goodnight my love.. "

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Short chapter Yay! Did it make you sad? Was it sad? I swear I'm abusing the word angst 😭 probably not even using it correctly