Broken part 2

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"Roman?!" I yelled as i searched. But little did i know, roman was with virgil already.

Virgils Pov

"I-i-im so so-sorry.I just, it just....I dont even know..." i keep stumbling on my words like an idiot. But roman doesnt care.He puts his arms around my back, embracing me.He holds me as tight as he can, but hes also gentle.As if hes afraid he'll break me...Thoughtful... I realize how safe i am with him. How much he cares.Because when he holds me, i dont feel scared, or nervous, or ashamed...Because hes holding me like life depended on it.Hes holding me as if i mean something to him. As if i mean anything. And thats the best feeling a person could have. Ive never felt more comfortable in my own skin until now...And yet i still feel myself. Me, anxiety, not ashamed of my body?Not ashamed of the cuts?Not ashamed of my fat, or my eating disorder, or my freckles?I feel at home.This is the first time ive felt that way. Ive alwayed lived in this house.But ive never lived in a "home" until roman.Until right.now. 

So i slowly wrap my arms around him as well. I clutch onto his shirt as if i was dying. Tears stream down my face but i dont care about them enough to stop them. Roman holds me tighter. I realize something else too...I dont like roman....


i love him....

and so i say it...



(Hey guys.Should i make a part 3? I swear it will have a lot of fluff...And maybe some logicality.I wont make it unless one person comments though.So if you want that, just comment yes.And i will make it today.Anyways byeeeeee.)

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