𝐃𝐃 𝐎𝐒𝐀𝐌𝐀

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I BET ON LOSING DOGS - MITSKI

"𝔪𝔶 𝔟𝔞𝔟𝔶, 𝔪𝔶 𝔟𝔞𝔟𝔶.
𝔶𝔬𝔲'𝔯𝔢 𝔪𝔶 𝔟𝔞𝔟𝔶, 𝔰𝔞𝔶 𝔦𝔱 𝔱𝔬 𝔪𝔢,"

 𝔶𝔬𝔲'𝔯𝔢 𝔪𝔶 𝔟𝔞𝔟𝔶, 𝔰𝔞𝔶 𝔦𝔱 𝔱𝔬 𝔪𝔢,"

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DD HAD BEEN acting strange recently. It was confusing to say the least. You couldnt stop wondering if you did something wrong or something happened to make him act this way. He was being distant.

You had asked him about it once before but he said he was fine and that he was just busy, so you didnt push it. However, he did say that he promised to talk to you more. Well, he didnt keep that promise, so you talked to him about it again.

At first, it was going smoothly, he didnt get mad but he wasnt giving you a proper explanation. So, naturally, you tried pushing him to get him to spill, and he did. Now it was an argument.

"Ion know why you on my dick about this, I told you I just been busy," He told you, more like yelled. "Busy with what? We dont even talk anymore," You retaliated, your brows furrowed at him. He opened his mouth to say something but hesitated before letting out an irritated sigh. He was hiding something, it was obvious.

"Are you cheating on me?" You asked him, the worst coming to your mind before the best did. He gave you a look which made you even more suspicious. "Nah my heart, I aint cheating on you," He said, sighing again before continuing, "But, Ion think I can do this relationship no more,"

You were flabbergasted, gobsmacked even. There were so many questions on your mind, 'Why?', 'Did I do something?' and such.

"Wait what?" You asked him, thinking your ears were deceiving you. "Hold on, listen. You pretty and shit, but Ian feeling this no more," He told you, but you could tell it was only half of what he actually wanted to say.

"Why? Did I do something wrong?" You asked him, wanting to be clear on why he came to this conclusion. "It aint you, its me. Ian good for you," He finally let out, his true feelings. His insecurities.

You looked at him, his words replaying in your head. Your stare wasnt judgemental though, something he was grateful for.

"Its okay though," You told him, wrapping your arms around him in a hug, squeezing him close. "You sure its okay?" He asked you, his own arms wrapping around your waist. "Im sure," You said firmly in response, wanting him to know how serious you were about it.

"You too good f'me," He told you with a smile, his words muffled in your neck. He pulled away to look at your face, and you looked right back at him. "I love you," He spoke before you could respond. You smiled at him, his words doting and sweet.

"I know,"

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471 words.

A/N: this is cus yall got mad at me for the last chapter 😣 (lotr is TOO good)

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