Septiplier One Shots

Do You Love Me?

Ok guys so this was a bitch to write. I had to take time off my laptop and calm down because wattpad was being such a pain. Jesus Christ. Anyways here it is. *Smiles sarcastically* I wrote it at like 1am ok! It's bad because yeah, I wrote it at like 1am (British time) because I was so busy on boxing day! Honestly. My dad got me a new phone and I had to teach him how to use my old phone. Trust me he's like 53 and has had a crappy ol' Nokia for like 12 years. So that took longer than anticipated and then my brother decided he wanted to be a big ol' bag o' dicks at the exact  moment I sit down to write. THEN the internet decides to be a bitch and stop working. Yay? I don't know. If you like want more then just ask I guess. My laptop battery is deciding to die now so THE INTERNET HATES ME ILLUMINATI CONFIRMED.

You said you loved me. You said you cared. You said no matter what. You used to take me into your arms and I would wish you never let go. But you did. I promised to always be with you. I promised to be with you, through sickness and through health. Through the ups and downs of life. When you fall in the race of life, I promised to carry you until you could walk again.

You slammed the doors of your heart in my face. You stopped trusting me. You stopped loving me. (Holy crap. I feel angsty writing this. But wait. I am the fucking queen of angst. Whatever. IT WILL GET BETTER. I PROMISE!!) You stopped caring, in sickness and in health.

But one day, you came back. One day, you came knocking at my door. You had an apology speech planned. You had an entire night planned. You had a life planned. With me. You cried when I said I needed time. You shouted when I closed the door. So did I. I cried. I knew you were still there. Even if you stifled your cries until they were inaudible. We are meant for each other. I thought. I opened the door. Our tear stained faces matched. Like our hearts.

Your hands slip around my waist and we kiss. Passionately. Not to aggressively. Not too soft either. Perfect. After what felt like forever I break off and cry. You embrace me. I feel myself flood with relief. I cried more. Wetting the shoulder of your red checkered flannel. I was happy again. I was in your arms. I finally knew the answer to my question Do you love me? Yes. Yes you do.

Wow. I really enjoyed writing this. I was so fun. It may seem a bit sad at first. I even cried while writing it so I won't be surprised if you also do. Don't worry. I won't judge :) I also didn't mean for this to be so sad. It said at the beginning it's not sad. But then..... SORRYNOTSORRY. This is Ghost from the future sayin holy shiteballz this is short af. lol. Ghost ;D