U . T ; O n e s h o t s - x R e a d e r s

Trajan x Depressed/Anxious!Reader

Req by StarShips55 ! Hope you like it!
Sorry if it's a little short, I stated in another book that I've been battling writers block and trying to get back into the swing of things.
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I sat in the corner of the couch, hugging a pillow as I watched T.V. To be honest, I wasn't even watching it.

I noticed Trajan coming down the stairs, his hair disheveled and his 'Zero Fucks Thrown Out The Window' shirt crumpled, black basketball shorts to accompany it.

I felt my eyes produce tears as they settled on the bottom of my eyelid, threatening to spill over.

"Uh, (Y/N)?" He asked, sorry lacing those two words. I loved it when he showed any emotion besides sadness, anger, and embarrassment.

I didn't respond. He walked over to me, sitting on the couch, and pulling me into his lap. "What's wrong?"

I sighed, spilling what had been on my mind.

•~•~•Time Skip•~•~•

"Hm..." Trajan hummed, said noise rumbling from low in his rib cage. You felt it, as it caused you to shiver and have goosebumps.

"You're fine. When we get out- if we get out, we'll know your parents are safe and well." Trajan smoothed my hair, resting his chin on the top of my cranium.

"Why are you such a good boyfriend?" I asked, turning my head the best I could to look at him. He shrugged, kissing my cheek. I buried my face in the fabric of his shirt, listening to the low rumble also known as his chuckle.

We just sat there for about another ten minutes before I started to feel drowsy, letting out a yawn. "Go ahead and take a nap, I don't mind."

"Quit being so nice.." I replied, a yawn cutting me off. I listened to the low beat of his soul, the magic coursing through his beings.

It's amazing how quickly he can calm me down, isn't it?
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