Cupid Came Between Us..-(Denis x Albert !)

An Argument..

The next morning,Albert would open his eyes to Denis kissing him on the forehead.

"Morning,sweetheart" the tall male would smile down at Alberts glistening face,gleaming in the luminous rays of sunlight peaking through the curtains.

Denis leaned over and kissed the short,beautiful,half-awake millennial of a boy.

Albert groaned and carefully sat up,making sure not to break his sore arm a second time.He batted his eyes,finally acknowledging the tall,athletic figure in front of him.

The boy tried to get out of bed,but before he could do that,Denis swept him off of his feet.He ran down the stairs,a terrified boy in his arms. 

"D-Denis!!"

He dropped Albert on to the couch quickly. 

"AA-OWWW!!MY aRM!!!!ITS ALREADY BROKEN ):<" He screamed,high pitched while holding his arm in pain.

"Shit,did I hurt you?Im so sorry dude.." The tall man kneeled down and took a close look at Al's arm.

"I'll get a bandage (:" Denis strutted up the stairs,and into Alberts room.He went into the closet,only to reveal another set of freshly blooded blades. He fell back in shock,anger,and dismay.

"ALBERT?!"

Albert got up and jolted up the stairs,careful of his arm.He went to his room to see Denis holding his extra box of blades.

"Albert..you promised...YOU PROMISED YOU WOULDNT HURT YOURSELF ANYMORE!!",

He shouted out in a heap of anger and sadness.He was terrified that his boyfriend was hurting himself luke this.

Albert stood there,tears welling up in his eyes.He was trying to keep his composure so he wouldn't break down right there. 

"ALBERT,YOUR A HUGE MESS,YOU KNOW THAT?!I SHOULD HAVE KNOWN BETTER THAN TO THINK YOU WERE EMOTIONALLY MATURE ENOUGH TO KEEP YOUR PROMISE!!CUTTING YOURSELF DOESNT HELP,IT ADDS MORE GUILT!JUST PLEASE FUCKING TALK TO ME INSTEAD OF SHOVING KNIVES IN YOUR WRISTS.JUST QUIT CUTTING YOURSELF ALREADY!!" Denis yelled at Albert,bunching his fists up into balls of anger.

The small boy didn't know what to say.Tears were running down his face.He was scared.Did Denis still love him?He just stared at the ground,tears dripping onto the carpet.

"denis..it-its not that simple..its not that easy to stop cutting myself.you..you'd always be so kind and happy.i didnt want to burden you with my sadness.ITS NOT THAT FUCKING EASY!!IVE SPENT DAYS,DAYS TRYING TO QUIT CUTTING.ITS HARD WHEN YOUR WHOLE FAMILY HATES YOU!!ITS HARD WHEN YOU GET RIDICULED BY EVERYONE ELSE AROUND YOU.BEING HATED ON FOR NO REASON.BEING ABUSED BY YOUR PAST GIRLFRIENDS AND BOYFRIENDS.DEALING WITH DEPRESSION EVER SINCE FUCKING 13,DENIS!13!!!SO IM SORRY FOR NOT JUST "talking to you" INSTEAD!!" I would yell back.Denis looked shocked.He walked over to me,wrapping his arms around me in a hug.

"Im so goddamn sorry.i got carried away.just-please stop."

A/N:take it or leave it bitch