Your Pov
Jakob wasn't really himself today, he was grumpy, mean and being a down right brat. He ignored me yesterday and today, whenever I'd ask him what's wrong he'd just reply with "I'm fine" or "it's nothing alright" he was rude, and I'm getting frustrated cause I just want to help him.
"Jakob," I yelled running after him, he didn't stop and he wasn't planning on stopping.
"Jakob? Jakob," my voice became stern, he didn't stop, he proceeded to walk.
"What's wrong with you Jakob?" I pause looking down. "Have I done something wrong?" He finally stops.
"No," he pauses turning around to face me. "It's justー I don't know,"
"Jakob, tell me," I say stepping closer to him.
"I started taking the meds again," his voice barely a whisper.
"Tー the anti-depressants?" He nods looking down at me, I then embrace him in a hug, if I could describe this hug, it'd be like a belt being tightened around the waist.
"I'm sorry for not telling you earlier," he sighs. "I was afraid,"
"Afraid? Of what?" I ask still hugging him.
"That, that you would leave me."
"I didn't leave last time, and I won't leave now. . . I love you Jakob,"
"I love you too, (y/n),"
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THANKS FOR 400 READS ILY
Lol peeps were asking for a clear photo of my face, so that's me in the media thingy, and yeah those are obviously fake freckles :)
