𝙇𝙊𝙑𝙀 𝘼𝙉𝘿 𝙒𝘼𝙍

Save yourself!

An hour of silence has passed by, and floyd's been pretty much chill about the whole situation, well except for no other than you.

You've been trying to slam and punch the glass like there's no Tommorow. And besides, your thoughts were just filled by your upcoming concert soon, and you just can not cancel it. Your fans would be furiously mad when you're not there. God, you didn't want that to happen again.

"Soo," Floyd began to speak and fill up the silence. "y/n was it? I've heard about you before, but I never met you, " he said

You stopped what you were doing and turned around him. "For real?" You replied,"Wow, hi, I guess, " continuing to punch the glass slowly this time

You sighed softly, thinking about the times you were with the twins. It's also has been a while since you guys hung out with them after the argument way over months ago. But was it really worth it?

A soft hey began to bring you back to reality. You turned your head at Floyd with a concerned face. "You alright?" You replied with a simple hum, turning your gaze away from him sitting down.

"You could talk to me about it," he suggests, taking a seat facing at you. Instead of turning it down, you chuckled and faced at him.

Floyd's words hang in the air for a moment, you hesitated before speaking, still feeling the weight of the pain from the fight.

"I don't know, Floyd," you say, a voice heavy with emotion. "I miss our friendship, I really do. But I can't help but feel like they crossed a line, I mean- i don't know if I can ever forgive them for that."

Floyd looked down for a moment and later on raised his hand and placed it in the glass, his eyes full of understanding. "I know it's hard to let go of the past, especially when it comes to people you care about. But sometimes, even the people we love the most can hurt us. And it's okay to take time to heal from that."

You nodded, feeling a sense of relief wash over you. You knew what Floyd is saying is true, and you're grateful to have him there to listen and understand your feelings.

"You're right, Floyd," you finally say. "I think I just need some time to process this whole betrayal thing that's happened. But I appreciate you being here for me."

Floyd smiles at you, glad that he could provide yoj with a safe space to express your feelings. "Anytime, Y/N. I'm always here for you."

"Anytime, huh?" You chuckled in his sudden words "oh did I make you uncomfortable?-" he said "no no it's just because we just met, that's all, " you replied, making him stay calm

He sighed in relief, "Well then, how about a short introduction? Here I'll go first" he quickly fixed himself and sat quite politely like a little boy waiting for its treat, "I go by the name Floyd and I am currently working for spaghetti dolls" he said honestly

You chuckled at his response and sat just like him. "Ahem, my name is y/n, and I am also currently working with two tall bratty spaghetti dolls," you replied honestly this time, too.

You both burst out of laughter for a few seconds, "so about this betrayal thing, what exactly happened?" He suddenly asked, making you stop laughing "Ah it's quite a long story, to be honest," you replied

You weren't even sure if you wanted to vent it out. Being betrayed wasn't 'common' for you now that you became famous across everywhere. You were young when it first happened. So young you didn't even know how life could be complicated now that she's gone.

A small frown curled up your face but soon disappeared, making it into a small, sad smile. "Have you ever felt betrayed before?" You asked back, and now it's his turn to answer the same question he asked before.