{Parvill} Wake Up

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"S-Strifey?" Parvis' eyes were wide, staring as the blonde fumbled nervously with his pocket. Finally producing something, he got down onto one knee. 

"Strifey?" "Parvis I-I wouldn't be anywhere near were I am today without your support and I um- I love you so much so w-will you marry me?" He clicked open the box, producing a gold band, incrusted with small diamonds. Parvis' eyes were tearing up. 

"Oh my god Strifey, yes! Yes of course Will, of course! Yes!" He squealed. Strife broke into a huge grin, placing the small ring onto his slender hand he stepped forward and brought him into a long kiss.

"Stupid faggots." A shout. A bang. A scream. A body was falling into his arms. Tears were flooding his vision. No!


Strife gasped, shooting up in his bed sweating profusely. Parvis! He whipped his head around and gave a breath of relief when he saw the thin shape of Parv rising and falling with slow breaths. Tears were coming to his vision as he shook him.

"Parvis, Parvis wake up, please!" The body turned and yawned sleepily. 

"What is it Strifey, is there-" He was cut off as Strife kissed him, pulling him into a passionate embrace. They stayed like that for awhile before Parv pulled away, gasping for air.

"What's the matter Strifey?" He asked, inspecting the tears still coming from his green eyes. Strife sobbed and rested his head against Parv's chest.

"Nightmare?" He nodded.

"Hey, hey, it's okay, do you wanna talk about it?" Parv soothed, wrapping his arms around the shorter man. He curled up against his shield, protecting him from the cruel world as the blonde felt gentle fingers running through his hair. He took a deep breath.

"I-I....I was proposing a-and you said yes, but then there was this voice and he had a gun and h-he- you d-died..." He felt the arms tighten around him.

"Shh.. see it's alright, I'm here Strifey, I'm not leaving okay? Your not alone, I love you."  Parv whispered gentle words into his hair as his arms held the blonde tight.

Strife took a shaky breath. "I-I love you to, th-thank you Parvis." Parv smiled and buried his nose in the blonde curls. "No problem Strifey, no problem at all..."



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