only you [a Bf X Gf story]

Chapter 23: confession on the brink of death

[this is gonna be sad, isn't it? yeah, sorry i was too slow with this. forgive me, i'm so fucking busy]

Narrator POV:

Boyfriend rubbed his head as he came to, then he looked at his surroundings. a hospital bed? doctors and nurses? a medical bag? right. it was a hospital.

Girlfriend must have helped him get there.

because the last thing he remembered was her whooping Fleetway's ass with her demon powers when the beam was taking the toll. and now he was healing, watching himself get better.

but the laser didn't really pierce through him or anything. all it did was hurt him significantly. 

it could have been worse.

he finished coming to, his heart monitor seeming to go down, but not enough to end his life, at least not yet. his heart was still beating, which meant he was able to think of where he's led himself to this point.

he then turned to see that familiar face. it was Girlfriend's familiar face. that same auburn hair. 

''are you alright? are you hurt?'' Girlfriend spoke '''let me heal you with my-''

''no need. i'll be alright. keep the plugs in'' Boyfriend breathed, putting his hand on hers. ''you did the right thing in the end, even if he knows what you really are''

''but.... i'm a demon. don't you think-'' Girlfriend tried to speak again, but Boyfriend wanted to keep reassuring her, so he told her ''don't go jumping to conclusions so fast. because if you do, then you might not get the full story, or even the truth.''

''don't go.... i love you....'' Girlfriend started getting teary eyed, not long after kissing his mouth, her hands cupped on his cheeks. 

Boyfriend was surprised, and yet happy at the same time from that kiss, and he closed his eyes as he let her tongue rummage through his. Girlfriend eventually finished doing her full tongue kiss with him, and they parted mouths in order to breath.

''me two...'' Boyfriend smiled.

''so does this mean we're together?'' Girlfriend asked.

''yeah... that is if i make it through this'' Boyfriend began smiling peacefully. ''and if i don't, i know there are still guys out there who would be a great partner for you. in my place. i would never be the one for you. but otherwise, i guess we're official''

''please, if you risk yourself again, please let me know, so i can worry so much about your death'' Girlfriend spoke. 

''i will.... i promise'' Boyfriend sighed a calm, content, satisfied smile.

he felt he would deserve his death, but if he lived, he could make up for his involvement with his former group.

but all that mattered, was his feelings were out. and Girlfriend shared them.

[Writer's notes: well, we finally got to this part after five months of writing this. i didn't have everything planned out, i just thought of it as i went along. but hey, if there's one thing the Star wars sequel trilogy taught me, and probably other people, is that even if something is rushed or had no concrete plan, it can still be good. this book might not be anywhere as good, but i'm grateful for the people looking at it, appreciating my efforts to write A story. with that said, the story is not over yet. i wanted to make it longer, but i want to end it already, so i might have to shorten it a little. but just a little]