I wake up to someone's arms around me. I open my eyes and see Andy's sleeping face. I reach up and touch his face. He took care of me the entire night. My heart aches for him when I remember how I tried to hit him yesterday. I brush my thumb on his chin and he mumbles in his sleep before opening his eyes.
"Hey," he smiles sleepily at me. I give him a slight smile and bite my lip.
"Thank you, Andy," I say and he kisses my forehead.
"No problem," he says and I trace lines on his shirt again. "So, um, last night...we should talk,"
"Andy, you know we can't," I shut him down. "We can't,"
"Why?"
"Because I do like you. And I can't take the risk of hurting you if we're together. I know this hurts but having an icicle stick through your heart hurts even more," I tell him. He slowly gets up.
"Okay," he says as he shifts to the end of the bed. I encircle his wrist with my hand and kiss him on the cheek.
"I'm sorry, Andy," I whisper when we part.
"Me too. I'm sorry that I love you, G," he stands up and leaves me in my room, crying.
I did it.
I
broke
his
fucking
heart.
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The Gifted -Fanfiction
FanfictionAfter 5 years, Marcos's sister, Gianna found Marcos and has started living in the Underground. There, she meets Andy Strucker, a powerful mutant. They seem perfect, at least for a while. Gianna finds a mysterious boy named Tony and he falls for her...
