Our World Together Kurapika X Reader

Bittersweet Love

Song: You said you'd grow old with me-Nightcore

"You said you'd grow old with me, watch over our children until the end, stay with me until it's the end for the both of us. But, your not here anymore."

"Who's going to replace your smart mouth, determined eyes, warm hug, and being the light in the dark? What am I going to do without you?" His eyes swelled up. The gray clouds covered the sky. Cold air wrapped around his body. His eyes were scarlet red with tears of sadness. His heart was torn apart and no one could pick up the scattered pieces.

He scoffed ever so silently, "I remember when I confessed my love for you. Also the time when you first had our children in your stomach. It hurts to remember you (Y/N)." A little girl touched his hand, "Daddy your going to get hypothermia." Rain already scattered before he knew it. After he looked around he smelled the wet air. He looked at his daughter. She looked so much like his lover. "Okay (Y/N). Go inside the car for a bit. I want to see mommy for a bit more." She nodded and left.

Memories rushed through his head. Memories of you and him. The time when he first met you, confessed to you, kissed you, married you, and when you were pregnant."
He looked at your gravestone. (Y/N) Kurta. He remembered how she used to brag a lot of having his last name. Those moments were the happiest of his life.

The rain washed away and he always felt so sick. Most of the time he had to take pills. Every moment and second he'd think of you.
You've always sheltered him in your arms in the darkest times. This time you couldn't because it was about you gone.

Your little girl went running after her dad and scolded him. "Daddy! Your going to get sick! Not only that, the baby will cry!" The baby was your last child. The baby was a boy. He smiled and nodded. Your daughter was so much like you. He left your grave a bouquet full of your favorite flowers and whispered quietly, "I love you (Y/N). I will watch over our children."