Nighttime Terrors (England)

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His POV:

I failed. I failed on being the protective boyfriend I once promised I would be. I'm fated to be alone and I'm fated to watch it right in front of me. She didn't deserve this.

I picked up her lifeless body and tried to walk away from the rubble. As I was trying to make my way through, I tripped and once I landed on the ground, I woke up in my bedroom. Surprisingly, it was all just a dream. My horrible dream kept me from hearing the noisy city outside the window.

I want to visit her now. I wonder if she's still awake. I doubt it. She says sleep is one of the most important things in life. It's best not to bother her. I decided to take a night stroll out into the city, walking in the streets, I walked across her office building. Everything was dark, except one of the windows inside. I couldn't tell if that was her or not, but I decided to text her to see if she was there. Thankfully, she was. I told her I was outside and not less than a minute, she came to open the door for me.

"Hey, Arthur, what are you doing out this late at night?" She asked, arms folded and leaning against the doorframe.

"I could ask you the same, but I know that you have a lot to work," I said, smiling nervously and scratching the back of my head.

She chuckled. "Mm-hm." She tilted her head. "Please don't mind me saying this, but you look worn out."

"Heh, you have no idea... I'll explain..."

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She stayed silent as I finished with distress written on her face.

"Love... I may not be the fearless pirate I once use to be, but if I could, I'd lay down my life for you. Without any hesitation."

"Oh, Arthur... I appreciate that." She grinned.

I pulled her in for a kiss, she kissed back. More passionately than I ever could.

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