Worlds Collide: Multiverse of Y/N

Chapter 20 • Talk (Enemies)

❥Warning:
Includes strong language.

-Y/N's POV (Enemies)-
The entire car ride back home, Dream played music on the radio to fill the silence. Meanwhile, George wouldn't look at me once. My tears collapsed a few times, but I always swept them away before anyone could see.

-SAPNAP's POV (Enemies)-
I saw every tear that fell down Y/N's cheek. I saw her wipe them away quickly so no one would see, but I did. All it did was make me clench my jaw, along with my fists.

I was angry with myself for being gone from her life for so long. I was angry with myself for treating her like shit right back, when I couldn't understand that she was hurting from the thought of not being able to have kids.

I knew that once we got home, I'd make things right with her again.

-Y/N's POV-
Suddenly, George leaned in to me to whisper in my ear.

GEORGE:
"Let's talk when we get home..." He whispered in my ear.

I nodded slowly while clenching my jaw with a frown, staring down at the ground.

Eventually, the 4 of us arrived safely back at Dream's house. Once we did, George grabbed my wrist and immediately walked in through the front door, then slammed it behind him to talk alone.

I gulped nervously at his form. He had his arms crossed while slightly glaring at me.

GEORGE:
"Why were you crying in the car...?" He tilted his head.

I bit the inside of my cheek while looking away from him.

GEORGE:
"Y/N, look at me..."

My eyes fluttered slowly as my heartbeat picked up because of anxiety. The sides of my lips were tingling too. Slowly, I moved my gaze back to him.

GEORGE:
"Why were you crying in the car?" He repeated.

Y/N:
"Because..." I whispered.

GEORGE:
"Speak actual sentences, Y/N." He snapped, "I can't read your mind nor do I want to. We're both adults, just tell me the truth. Stop wasting time."

My lips tingled more with anxiety.

Y/N:
"E—Ever since our fight about kids...you've been snappy with me..."

He scoffed.

GEORGE:
"And whose fault was it that you lied to me?"

I bit the inside of my cheek.

GEORGE:
"I don't get why you're making a big deal out of this." He shook his head, "I don't see why you're crying like I hurt you when I didn't do anything wrong."

My eyes fell to the floor, my frown still on my face.

GEORGE:
"What's wrong now?"

Y/N:
"George...I want you to be kinder to me..." I admitted, "Yes, it was my fault about what happened to our child, but—"

GEORGE:
"Pfft—Y/N, I don't give a shit about that kid, I never did in the first place."

My expression fell, along with my heart.

GEORGE:
"I wasn't mad that you had a miscarriage, you idiot." He rolled his eyes, "I was mad because you told me that I didn't need to wear protection."

Y/N:
"I told you, I thought I couldn't have kids, that's why I said no to wearing anything..." I said quietly.

GEORGE:
"Stop lying to me." He crossed his arms with a hard glare.

Y/N:
"I haven't lied about anything, George..." My frown deepened while tilting my head.

He scoffed again.