Tennant at Ten

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You and David had been dating for 2 years now, and you both loved each other very much. You'd do anything for the other. David was off filming for a new movie, which left you all alone for the entire day. You'd moved in with him a year ago after he nervously asked you to. You loved it, just like you loved him. But anyways, him being gone all the time left you very lonely, and you spent most of your time either cleaning, eating, sleeping, or watching Netflix. And your depression didn't help either. You'd had it for years, ever since you were around 12 you'd had depression, even if it would bury itself for a while. It had been buried for 2 years then, but then it was starting to re-surface. You had told David about it, so he knew. But, he also knew how to make you happy. You needed him one particular night, but he was off filming. Your depression was back, and oh did it hurt. It was 8:30, and you still had about 3 or 4 hours before David would be home. You had tears racing down your cheeks, remembering all the things in your life that had caused you pain. Your sisters that excluded you from everything they did because you were younger, the day your best friend deserted you to be friends with the person that you hated most, the day you realized all your friends might desert you if you weren't religious, the day you came home from a camp and got told that by the time the weekend was over your grandma would be dead, and the fact that the last time you saw your grandma you weren't enjoying it as much as you should have. There were countless other things that punched your soul into bruising and bleeding, and some of them were worse. A lot worse. For instance, when your best friend committed suicide. David knew all the things that hurt you, and he could make you feel better. But he wasn't there just then, so you had to settle for crying in the bed you two shared. You had no idea how long you'd been in the bed sobbing, but you heard running footsteps and then saw the door fly open and a man practically materialize in bed next to you and wrap you in your arms. You realized this man was David.

"(Y/N), love, are you alright? I heard you crying and I came here as fast as I could." He said, gently rubbing your arm in a comforting way.

"Just.......life. It hurts. I wanna die right now if it means I don't hurt anymore." You choked through a sob.

"No no no no no. No dying on my alright? Hmm? I'd never make it on my own without you, ok? Tell me what's wrong, yeah?" He said comfortingly.

"I just-I feel like nobody loves me and that I'm stupid and worthless and so many other feelings I don't even know how to describe but they all hurt and I can't take it anymore." You said, cuddling up closer to him. You felt him sigh and practically heard his heart drop.

"(Y/N), I love you very much and I happen to know that you're a brilliant person who is everything but worthless. To me, you are priceless." He said to you, holding you little tighter and kissing your ear. He spoke up again.

"And I will tell you this everyday of my life for as long as it takes for you to actually believe that it's true, alright? I love you very much, (Y/N), and I'll prove it to you." He said, turning you to plant a small but loving kiss on your lips. You smiled when he was through.

"There we go. Smiles are good." He told you, moving a strand of hair off of your face and kissing your forehead.

"I love you, David. Very much."

"How much, exactly?" He asked you, playfully nudging your nose with his own.

"More than music and stars and books and food and sleep and the dark and the cold combined and multiplied by ten." You replied, smiling up at him. He moved his head a little and pulled a face that said "oh really?"

"That's quite a bit." He started laughing a little.

"I love you more than words or feelings or actions can ever show, (Y/N). Never forget that." And you didn't. He asked you to marry him the next day, and you two had gotten married within the year. Almost another year later, you and David welcomed a little baby boy, named Sandy after David's father, into your little family. Your family expanded over the years, and never again did you have painful tears.

Hi potatoes. I love you all. I just wanted to write this coz fluff. Bye.

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