(y/n) was just admitted out of the hospital yesterday, after a week of questions and medications. Since then (y/n) stays here when her aunt isn't home. She obviously doesn't have a problem with it either, of course. We mostly do what we'd normally do. But it's different. She's different.
She seems drained. I mean I'm sure after what happened it would definitely change her. But why it pains me so much to lock things away from her and hide them, I don't know. Maybe it's because it visibly upsets her.
As I was thinking about this for the millionth time, I was interrupted when (y/n) laid across my lap. She kept her eyes on the screen. We were watching Sherlock, a show she loved.
"Did you know this is my third time watching all the episodes?" She asked sheepishly, not looking away from the screen.
"I did, you told me when we started watching." I chuckled.
"Oh yeah." She grinned and continued watching. I just smiled and stroked her soft (h/l) hair. She was so beautiful, my heart throbbed just staring at her.
At one point we had shifted into a position where (y/n) was laying on top of me. Her head rested on my chest where she had fell asleep. And we'd even finished Sherlock. Now I was scrolling through Netflix trying to find something. Finally I just settled on Princess Bride. And eventually fell asleep as well.
(Sorry this is short I just wanted to update I'll write more soon)
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Everything Will Be Fine
Fiksi Penggemar*TRIGGER WARNING* *FLUFF WARNING* Fifteen year old (y/n), just moved to London with her aunt after her mother was lost to cancer. Since then (y/n) has been in spiraling depression. She hides scars and horrible thoughts from everyone around her. Unti...
