For the longest time, it seemed I would never be able to crack (name)'s shell. They would even throw things if I pestered them too much. I just wanted to help, not hurt them. I guess (name) just liked being on their own. They didn't need me.
After awhile, I was drawn back to them, and we began to talk. (Name) became quiet again and wouldn't open up to me. I thought I had done something until they told me I had to go. They shoved me out. I just sat outside their door in the rain. They would have to leave their house eventually.
And once (Name) had opened their door, I was there, flowers and all.
They just needed someone that knew they weren't a machine.
They are not a machine.
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Dragon Ball Z x (Various!) Reader (Oneshots)
RomanceJust oneshots from my Quotev account. These are TRAGIC, SAD LOVESTORIES. You've been warned. Also! I do take requests! Go on my message board to request. Thank you for reading! ❤️
