Bertolt x Self Harm!Reader pt2

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Quickly as he could Bertoldt waited for the bell to ring so he could get to his car to leave for the hospital. Once he got there he asked for ____ _____.
A nurse led him to a room but before she asked how he knew her.
"Um I'm her boyfriend," he lied
Sure he had feelings for _____ but were never officially dating.
The nurse nodded and pulled back a curtain to reveal _____ laying in a bed fast a sleep with bandages around her wrist and neck.
"I'll let you stay here for a while," the nurse chirped and left leaving Bertl and a sleeping ____ in the room.

Bertl POV
I saw _____ and I was relieved at first but I regretted thinking that since I couldn't talk to her. As long as I saw her breathing I was happy. She looked so peaceful. She looked beautiful.
I realized I was blushing and daydreaming so I snapped out of it.
I took a seat and waited.
Half and hour later I heard _____ mumbled something incoherent as she woke up.
"____," I whispered and looked at her with wide eyes
"Bertl where am I?" She asked her face still wet from crying.
"You're in the hospital. You fainted so I called an ambulance and they took you here,"

"Oh thank you,"

"Oh no problem,"

Bertl don't act like it was a little helping she could've died idiot!

I scolded myself.

Readers POV
Bertl brought me here?
Memories flooded back to me as I thought about Petra and the razor. I looked down to see the bandages around my wrists. My eyes watered again. Not because I was sad,because I was overwhelmed that someone cared enough to bring me here. Bertolt of all people. We rarely talked or anything.

"Y-you brought me here? W-why?" I asked quietly

3rd person POV

"Look _____ I've been meaning to tell you this. I like you, like really like you. I saw you run away from Petra crying so I tried to follow you and then you fainted so I-"  he was cut off by you wrapping your arms around his neck and crying into the crook of his neck.

He hesitantly snaked his hands around your back pulling you closer.

"Thank you," you whispered still sniffly from the tears

"You're welcome but please promise me that you will NEVER cut yourself again. I don't want to think about what it would be like to loose you!"  He asked beginning to cry himself

"I promise,"

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