A sweet Bully Vs A Teasing Bully (An Aarmau Fanfiction) ✅

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Nethy here.
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Aphmau's P.O.V

"Aaron..." I couldn't say his name, it came out as a mere whisper.

His blood was all over me and I was the one responsible for it.

I could have just run, that's what I'm best at. Running but this time, I wasn't able to run fast enough for him to save him.

I was empty, despite the screams, the blood scene, the pigmen that just killed him, all being in front of me, I couldn't cry.

"You killed him..." I whispered again.

#1 hours earlier#

"This is will be the plan, I'll fight and you try to stay as close to me as possible." Aaron said over the yelling.

He drew his sword in a fighting stance and looked back at me, waiting for my response.

I nodded, grabbing the strip of a bag Irene handed to me a while ago.

He turned back to look ahead, not allowing me to look in his eyes but I felt it from him.

His shoulders were stiff as board, his legs stance was completely off, with this mental state, we'll be wiped off at first swing so I did the best thing I think I can do for him.

I grabbed his shoulder and turned him around to look at me.

"If we die in here, we die together." I exclaimed, "So at least I want to tell you this."

"I like you." I mouthed it and closed the distance.

It was a crazy idea but in my mind it was way cooler, plus, I want to tell him how I feel now.

And it felt amazing, I wouldn't have minded if the world perished around us cause the explosions and bombs going off in my mind was enough to calm my nerves down.

He didn't kiss me back... but when I broke away, he was way relaxed and smiling.

He didn't say anything for his turn and instead ran towards the battlefield.

Yeah, it's not the right time for confessions.

I shook my head and followed him.

When we stepped on the bloody ground, every blaze and gas looked our way.

"We're in."

I tried to stay behind Aaron as we made progress, the first thing that charge at us was a blaze.

Aaron drew his sword and jumped mid-air, slicing it into two.
The blaze glowed then blew up, sending him back hardly on the ground.

"Aaron!" I shrieked.

I was about to run to him when a small pigment grabbed my bag, yanking me backwards.