A/N: haven't talked about this ship in a while lmao sorry have some angst hAH
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(Rosso's POV)
This wasn't supposed to happen. It had been a normal day, with Thyme visiting my flower shop at the regular time. We had went to lunch at Panera Bread like usual. I even dragged him to a movie afterwards, us stuffing our faces with popcorn and giggling. We had planned to go back to our apartment and cuddle on the couch until we fell asleep. That simple. So why didn't that fucking driver slow down?!
I choked out sobs, cradling his broken body, wishing he was still here. Blood trailed down his chin and pooled around us. His eyes were cold and broken. I kissed him softly on the lips, angry that he couldn't smile that beautiful smile of his anymore. I pressed my forehead against his, tears blurring my vision. I hated that he couldn't laugh that bubbly, contagious, fucking beautiful laugh anymore. I hated that his eyes didn't shine in pure joy, or that he couldn't tilt his head curiously in that cute way. I hated it. I HATED IT. I HATED THAT HE WAS GONE.
Rage fueling my actions, I gently placed his lifeless body on the ground, standing up. Tears still streaming down my face, I stomped over to the door of the car that had hit him and slammed the car door open. The driver, clearly drunk, tumbled out, giggling insanely. I was done. Fucking done with this shit. I repeatedly punched the driver in the face with all my anger. I screamed at him, telling him it was all his fault, and that Thyme shouldn't have gotten hit by the damn car, he- he shouldn't have d-died. My voice broke when I admitted he was dead. My fist still against the side of the car, I hung my head, sobs racking my body. My knuckles were bleeding, but I didn't care. He was gone. Thyme was dead. Forever.
And then I woke up. I sat straight up in bed, choking on air. Frantically, I looked over to my side, relieved to see Thyme sleeping peacefully. I laid back down slowly, smiling softly. My cheeks were stained with tears and my breathing was still fast. I wrapped my arms around Thyme, feeling him snuggle into me. I pressed a soft kiss to his forehead, making him smile in his sleep. I fell asleep soon after that.
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A/N: SUFFER. *ahem* anyways. Comment situations you'd like to see me write my characters in our comment headcanons about my characters and I might write about them lmao
first pov is hard for me I cri
Hah I wrote this smiling hate me
Bye ya space paesants
-Lin
