•Your POV•
I screamed endlessly at the sight and ran to chase the view. I lifted my hand to help him from the suffering, but a white light appeared-
I fluttered my eyes open to see Abel looking directly to my face in a worried state. I realized he took off his special scarf and placed it around me.
He caressed my cheek, but I realized that he didn't just caressed it.
He was wiping my tears.
I touched my face as well and felt endless tears flowing out.
"(Y-Y/n)... Why are you crying? You were crying in your sleep..." He worried.
"J-Just a bad dream..." I said. Well, I wasn't lying, was I?
"What's it about... You can tell me anything, but you don't have to tell me if you don't want to," He reassured me with his kindness. He's such a kind soul...
"I don't really wanna talk about it..." I got his special scarf around me and brought it to my face, wiping my tears and inhaling the tulip scent in the process.
"Sure. By the way, when you were sleeping, the pilot announced that we were going to land already," He smiled with a sad touch to it.
"Ok..." I smiled back.
A few minutes later, we landed just as said. As we walked out, we proceeded to get our luggages.
We looked for an anime covered luggage and a Netherlands flag themed luggage.
We found it and since I wasn't capable of doing it, Abel got them both at the same time.
"How the fu-..." I muttered.
"Magic~." He cooed.
"You work out, don't you?" I smirked.
"Eh... Yeah. More or less," He frowned playfully.
We walk out and saw shops, "Can we buy souvenirs?!" I lit up.
He chuckled, "Sure."
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•Abel's POV•We finally arrive to the hotel room after it was being cleaned up. It was beautiful. It had giant window to have a view o the city, a large flat screen TV, and a gigantic restroom with glass walls. Though it's a see-through restroom, it has a switch to pull down the curtains.
But the only problem is...
This room only had one bed.
Don't get me wrong, I really love (y/n), but... I'm too shy. What if she finds it uncomfortable? I don't want her to be uncomfortable.
She walks in the room with the many souvenir bags she has and places her luggage beside the bed along with the souvenirs.
"H-Hey, (y/n)?" I called her name.
"Yeah?"
"I-It's only one bed... Are you okay with that?"
"Mhm!" She smiled. I know she's not. I know that she's trying to forget about Alfred in the process.
How do I know?
I could just tell. I've loved her for 5 years, so that's probably it.
Or I just heard her cries in her sleep a while ago.
I know she's hurt, but she's still trying. I'll love her even if she doesn't. I won't let her gigantic efforts come to a waste.
That's how you love someone, right? Trying your very best just for them?
But she's not trying her best in a whole-heartedly way... She's forcing herself. And it pains me to see that.
If she leaves me, I'll be fine. She's been happy with Alfred. Their souls would be in joy without a problem. No care to their world.
We'd still be friends right?
I'll support her with Alfred. I might just learn to ship it, actually.
But for now...
I'm not going to quit.
I'm not going to loose.
Could I win her heart?
Whose sound soul will she choose....
To Be Continued...
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Abel my bby ;-;. Sorry tho, Neddy. Alfie is my fave character your just like my 4th ;0;. RIP his heart. Such sad. #Pray4Abel. #Pray4TulipBaby.
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Hayran Kurgu[COMPLETED] "A normal and fluffy fanfiction with the Hero." Or so you thought it was... Read about a story of fate, one with many adventures and twists that eventual always lead you back to the road you started with. The road with Alfred F. Jones...