Unusual || Sitkolson

•1• Broken

12:00PM 10/17/32

I strut my way down the hall, swaying my hips with each step. Today is my amazing boyfriends birthday, and he's getting way more than he asked for. Soon enough, I get to his sleek black door, delicately knocking on it. It opens to reveal him standing there, shirtless. "Why hello my precious little angel." He grins, letting me in.

"Hello Chrissy." He closed the door behind me before turning around and taking in my appearance. I'm sure he knew this was coming, but did he really expect me to not dress up a bit? I am his present. Plus it's one of the most important days of the year. He steps closer to me, putting his hands on my hips. I wrap my arms around his neck, which is a bit difficult. This fucking giraffe. "Happy birthday." I say innocently.

He smiles, "Thank you, Angel." He leans in to kiss me, but before our lips touch, the door bursts open.

"Get ready and stop messing around you fuck nuts. We have somewhere to be. But you do look nice tonight Ange." Ryan says. Ugh. Asshat.

"What the hell is a fuck nut?" Chris mutters to himself while walking to his dresser, getting a few items out along with a shirt.

"Thanks for the compliment Ryan. Now leave we need to get ready." I say. He nods leaving the room.

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I walk out of Chris's room, heading towards the front room. I don't know why those two don't just move in already; They can't stay away from each other. I walk into the front room to see Josh panicking on the sofa. I take a seat next to him. "What's wrong?" I ask.

"Ryan, w-what if I see her?" He asks in a quiet voice. His words make me worried. What if he goes back to not talking?

"She still loves you, Josh... I know that. She just... She didn't decide to leave. You know that." I reassure him. For all we know, she could be dead by now. Hopefully though, for Josh's sake, she isn't.

He nods, "I know... I just- I miss her so m-much." He stutters. He starts tearing up a bit and I pull him into a hug. He starts crying into my shoulder. Poor kid.

"It's okay, it will all be alright, Josh." I say, trying to calm him down.

"B-but w-what if she d-doesn't love m-me?" He mutters through his sobs.

"She does.. I promise." I knew I shouldn't have made that promise, because...

I knew I would break it eventually.

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AN:
Word Count: 486 words!
Lovely lovely lovely a Sitkolson story. Honestly I've been thinking about writing this for a while. But uh this is two different POVs btw. Sorry it's short. Just a bit of an introduction to the bad side of things. Xx
Signing off.
-Autumn