𝐁𝐀𝐃 𝐁𝐎𝐘 𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒 | 𝐟𝐢𝐧.

there for you

"I'm sorry, honey. He didn't make it."

Your phone fell to the floor, followed by you as you broke down into sobs. Your father was in surgery for an incident that happened a couple of weeks ago and he sadly didn't make it.

You shrunk into the corner, pulling your knees up to your chest. Three hours has passed and you were still crying. The front door to your shared apartment opened, revealing your happy looking boyfriend. He searched the room for you, his eyes landing on you crying in the corner. His happy act dropped and he was immediately by your side, wrapping his arms around you.

"What the hell happened?"

You couldn't explain due to how hard you were crying so he just held you, offering you the best support he could possibly give. His love. As you slowed your crying down, he promised multiple times to beat the f**k out of whoever hurt you.

You finally were able to form proper sentences and explained the situation.

He sighed, pulling you in once again. You would never get tired of being in his hold. It was comforting and the warmest thing you've ever been in. He didn't let you go, lowering his head so his lips were just inches away from yours.

"I'm here for you. Always. If you need me, just call and I'll be by your side in a minute. I promise."

You guys stayed like that until you fell asleep in his arms. He carried you into your room and laid you down, taking his spot next to you. He placed kisses on your neck, slowly falling asleep with his arms wrapped around your waist.