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BEN Drowned (Part 3)

(((((A/N: Last part of this triology)))))

     "Fucking ass." You said crossing your arms while sitting on your bed. After a week, you still didn't see Ben since he kissed you and you felt more and more angry by each passing day. Why would that asshole do that?!? You continued to wait, when finally, while you purposely played Majora's Mask for the thousandth time, he appeared. Luckily your parents werent home, so you could yell as loud as you wanted. "HEY ASSHOLE! COME HERE!" You yelled at the screen and stood back from the TV. He gave you a confused look, but shrugged and came out of the TV. 

     The minute he stepped out, you wailed him in the face. A full force punch, right on the cheek. "Ow! What the hell was that for?!?" He yelled, holding his cheek. "For kissing me! Then leaving right after it too! Why would you do that?!?" You screamed back. His eyebrows shot up. "Whoa, didn't think you'd get that worked up about it." He said. Then his face turned to a smirk. "Why you askin'? Did you like it?" He questioned, making you blush. He saw your blush and continued to smirk. "So somebody did like it, didn't they?" He asked, booping your nose with his finger. You just nodded quickly then looked away.

     He laughed, the grabbed your chin, making you look towards him. "Ya know, you're cute when you're embarrassed." Then he leaned in again for another kiss from you. You pushed him away. "No! You're just gonna leave again! Just like everyone else! Always leaving me! When I did nothing wrong!" You screamed. You realized what you said then slapped your hands over your mouth. "What do you mean 'like everyone else'?" He asked, now looking concerned. "I-its nothing." You said, immediately backing up towards your door, then running out. You ran down your steps and into the coat closet next to the bottom of the stairs. You closed the door and curled up into a ball in the corner of the closet. You could hear Ben yelling after you. 

     You tried to not cry, you didn't want him to find you, but it was hopeless, you let it all out. As a kid, you didn't have very many friends, so you turned to video games and drawing to cope with the loneliness. You finally did have a friend, but only to have them turn and backstab you by making fun of you after finding out you liked video games. You got a few more friends after that, only to have them all leave you, so you decided to never trust anyone, and try not to get close to anyone either. So, you cried in the small coat closet. Then you heard the door open, but you ignored it, continuing to cry. Ben stood there confused, but shrugged his shoulders and sat down next to you.

     "Uh...well, I don't know what's going on, but if you wanna talk about it, I think that would help.." He said, as you were trying to calm down. You sniffled, and wiped your tears away on your sleeve. "O-okay..." You said and explained your life story. You let it all out and by the end of it, he was holding you as you cried. "Hey, it's alright. I won't ever leave you, at least when I don't have to of course." He said, rubbing your back as you tried to calm down again. "You know why I keep coming here?" He asked. You shook your head 'no'. "Well, to be honest, it was because I thought you were cute." He said. Luckily it was dark enough in the closet, so you couldn't see eachother blushing. "Does that mean-?" You were cut off by lips smashing against yours. You were wide-eyed for a few moments, but then you began to kiss him back.

     Your faces separated when your lungs began to scream at you for air. "Well, if you don't mind, (y/n), do you wanna be my girlfriend?" He asked. You smiled. "Of course." Then you kissed him again. "Thank you, Ben, for helping me..." You said. "No problem, love you too much to not help." He said before kissing you once more.