Forgiveness (Sodo x Swiss)

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Swiss pov

I kept on waking up, Every time I went to bed I would end up waking back up 10 minutes later.

I was extremely tired after not sleeping for almost a full week, it was to the point that my eyes would forcefully close but I couldn't fall asleep for some reason.

Something was really bothering me.

I mean of course it was Sodo, my mind didn't stop thinking about him, it was the same thing that filled my mind for the whole week, that's why I couldn't sleep before, and that's why I couldn't now.

Anything reminded me of him, it killed me.

I look around the room, as my eyes adjusted to the light coming off the turned on fire place.

The same fire place sodo would sit by, when it was in the winter trying to warm up from being so cold.

I peer to the tv, the scary movies he would always beg me to watch to see me get scared.

I look at the ghouls around me, the fact that everyone was trying to make me feel better after being locked up and isolated in my room for a entire week, staying close to me and sticking together. That was Sodo.

I lean up against the couch, lifting my head, looking at the clock above the fireplace.

It was 3:46am, I drop my head against the couch cushions, looking at the ceiling.

Tick tock tick tock....

The sound of the clock became quieter, as I focused on the satanic art covering the entire ceiling, they were all different, and all had different meanings.

I sigh turning to the side of me, re adjusting my neck to look at the stuffed bookshelves around us, no one probably touched them in a long time, they were all dusty, and I can't remember the last time I saw Sodo even touch a book, but I did end up seeing some around his room, they were all like romance novels and shit, I never pegged him as a romance book kind of guy.

I groan and stood up stretching my back, the feeling of the uncomfortable cushions being pushed into one direct part of my back was really killing my back.

I carefully stepped around all the sleeping ghouls that were all displayed on top of each other, feet were over face and arms were over stomachs.

I slowly walk over to my phone that was charging into the wall next to the other ghouls phone, the floor boards creaked every time I stepped along them.

I went up to the charging table looking at my phone, someone unplugged it from the wall and plugged there's in. I groan annoyed, and unplug one phone that would not stop fucking ringing with notifications, I was doing everyone a favor by unplugging that shit.

I plug my phone, and groan in frustration from the notification.

"Shut the fuck up" I whisper under my breath.

I pick up the phone, it was texts from the same person.

Copia.