Leaks

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I feel so bad for Lana, she's worked so fucking hard on this album just for it to get leaked, this always happens. She hates it. I hate it. Why can't people just wait and respect her wishes? I'm sitting on my bed fuming about these recent leaks for 'Did you know that there's a tunnel under Ocean Blvd' when Lana walks into the room, in tears of course.

"Oh my God, Lana are you okay?" I ask, softly

"No I'm not fucking okay! Do I look okay to you? I don't understand why the fuck people can't just wait a little longer," She gets out through her tears.

"I'm so sorry, you don't deserve that" I try to comfort her.

"Thanks." She mumbles as she sits down next to me, still sobbing.

I place my hand on her knee and rub it with my thumb to try and calm her down. It seems to work a little bit. She sits there for a moment in silence before saying something.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have gotten mad at you. You didn't do anything wrong," She whispers,

"It's okay, I understand, I'd be pretty fucking pissed too if these little fuckers kept leaking all my stuff" I say as I wrap my arm around her.

"You're different." She says, while staring at me.

"Different..? What do you mean?" I ask.

"Different from everyone else I've dated. They all would've gotten mad at me if I yelled at them like that. Some would've even... nevermind."

I can tell she doesn't like talking about her past, we haven't been dating for long but it's obvious.

"I don't know how anyone could treat you like that. I'm so sorry. But yeah, I guess I am different. I won't ever get mad about something like that. I promise." I reassure her.

"Thank you. For being like this. You're the first who's actually tried to help me. Or comfort me." She says.

"Of course. I'll do anything I can to help you. I don't ever want you to be hurt. I only want you to be happy." I reply

She leans into my chest and I lean back onto the bed. She's still crying but not as hard now, I hate seeing her cry. I place my hand on her cheek and rub my thumb along her chin, how the fuck can someone be so perfect? She's been having a lot of trouble online lately with people body shaming her and it makes me so mad. She's so perfect the way she is. I lean forward and connect our lips softly.

"You're so perfect, you know that?" I whisper into her lips.

"Sure." She says sarcastically.

"I mean it." I say back.

"Oh shut up." She rolls her eyes jokingly at me.

I think I've partially taken her mind off of the leaks. I'm glad I could help at least. I lean deeper into the kiss and she does the same. She gently pushes her tongue into my mouth which I gladly accept. She softly moans as I run my fingers through her hair. It's the best sound in the world. Nothing can convince me otherwise. Her album might be leaked. The little fuckers may have won this time. But right now in this moment, we're happy, and in love. That's all that really matters.

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