[𝓨𝓸𝓾 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓜𝓮] Book 1

Love; 5:26

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tw; talk of ed's

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3rd POV

Copper was clinging onto his boyfriend, and nodded his head against Nick's shoulder. Before pushing his head back, and spoke out nervously. "bu-but what if my parents say i'm faking it-it.. or.. they get angry"

Nick held onto Copper's face, and rubbing his thumb against his cheek. "What if I come with you? I dunno.. hold your hand? They probably wouldn't be angry if I was there" Copper let out a slow sigh, before nodding his head.

"Uhm.. also.. I read online that sometimes it's easier to write it down? Maybe that sounds a bit silly, but.. would that help you talk to them?" Copper's eyes went wide, and he bit his bottom lip. 

".. Do you have a pen and paper?" Nick smiled brightly as he jumped up to grab them for him.

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Nicholas and Copper were holding hands, as they walked into Copper's house. "Mum? Dad?" Copper called out, "Copper?" Mum's voice rang out, and her eyes went wide when she saw Nick there.

"Oh! Nick.. it's a bit late for you to be 'round, isn't it?" Copper's mum asked, and Copper sighed. "He's not staying long.." His mum and dad looked each other confused. Nick placed his hand on Copper's shoulder.

"I-I.. need to talk to you guys about something" Dad sat up straighter, and looked at him. "What's up?" Copper stuttered out more words, "U-Uhm.. well.." Holding onto his piece of paper tightly.

Nick and Copper sat down on the couch with them, and opened the paper- holding onto it. "I wrote it all down. Uh.. c-cause it's kind of hard to talk about.." Copper was holding onto Nick's hand super tightly.

His entire body was shaking, and his mum looked at him confused. "Copper, whats going on?" His dad asked, leaning forward. Copper's eyes filled with tears, before he spoke out every single word that was written down on his paper...

"My mental health had been very bad lately. Horrible.. even. I've been finding it hard to eat, and even keep food down without feeling incredibly ill. I feel like that there is a voice in my head telling me that it's not a good thing to eat and that bad things will happen if the food stays in my stomach. And this voice had gotten louder and louder. Sometimes it makes me really stress and so horribly tired or even angry. And I think I've been like this.. for a quite a long time. But I never wanted to admit it. I want to figure out how to control that feeling, so I would want to go to the doctors. I want to get better."

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END OF THE BOOOOKKK!

HELLO MY LOVESS!! 

"You and Me" Has officially ended, 

and "The Two of Us" is about to begin

Fin <33