When I got home from school I was expecting to have Keaton meet me at the door but he wasn't there. As I roamed around the house yelling out Keaton's name I heard a sniffling sound coming from out bedroom so I barged into the room not even bothering to knock. When I look around I see Keaton sitting on the side of the bed with his face in his hands so I walk over to him and sit down next to him and rub small circles into his back. "Keats what is wrong? I need to know so I can make you feel better." I said trying to get him to look at me "No Y/N. I don't know why you are still here with me or why you love me. I am ugly and stupid and terrible at singing and I really am not here for you." Keaton said looking up at me, and that is when I knew he looked on twitter and saw some people sending him hate. "Listen here Keaton Robert Stromberg you are handsome and are not ugly or stupid or dumb or a bad singer, you are there for me when I need you and I love you because you make me happy, sing me to sleep when I can't sleep, and you love me for me with my flaws and that is why I love you and all your flaws that go along with them. You might be awkward and weird but that is who you are and that is who I fell in love with." I said looking into his beautiful eyes and pecking him on the lips before kissing away all the tears. "Thank you Y/N." Keaton said before kissing me on the lips and pulling me in for a really tight hug. "Your welcome Keats. Now why don't we go out to eat and than get a kitten maybe from the animal shelter?" I asked looking at him to see what his reaction would be. With a nod of his head he grabbed his car keys and we went out and got a new kitten for Keaton and you.
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