You looked at Sean, Wilford quickly grabbed your chin. He kisses you deeply, aiming the gun to Sean, you kissed back. Hoping. Hoping he'd leave you and Sean alone. Wilford had pulled away.
"Heh.. your so cute, Y/N.. how can you love Sean? He's pathetic.. yet me, i'm the one who desires you.. not afraid to say i love you.."
Your eyes filled with tears,
"YOU'RE WRONG, WILFORD. S-SEAN IS AMAZING, FUNNY, SPECIAL AND UNIQUE.. if you don't see that.. your blind."
Wilford had growled. You quickly ran infront of Sean..
Bang.
There was silence after the gun shot.. you fell to the cold, wooden floor. Mark had taken over and quickly rang an ambulence. Sean was worrying, covering the gunshot wound to attempt and stop the bleeding. Your hearing was muffled.. your vision blurry..
"Hurry, please!" Mark shouted in the phone.
"Stay with me, y/n.. please.."
You struggled to keep your eyes open.. you fainted.
You woke up in an ambulence. Sean was crying, holding your hand.
"S-Sean..?"
The kawaii adult quickly looked at you,
"Y/N!" He hugged you gently.. a paramedic looked at you.
"The bullet went into your spleen.. you can either get an operation and suffer from..amnesia or slowly die in hosptal.."
Sean cried, "T-That's not fair.."
"..Operation.. it means I can still live.. but will just forget some things.."
~ After operation ~
You wake up in a hospital room.. Sean kissed your hand..
"Y/N.."
You looked at him, confused..
"W-Who are you..?"
The End... for now.
YOU ARE READING
A week with Sean.
FanfictionPlease DO NOT judge, this is my first ever story! Y/N = Your name Y/EC = Your eye colour Y/HC = Your hair colour Y/FC = Your favourite colour
