"How... how do I live with myself knowing that I'm able to make a person disappear like that?" I quiz, my eyes staring into his own.
This time, he tears his gaze away from mine and sighs, unsure of what to say. "You just... you have to get through it. All three of us are here to help you, okay? You're not alone."
I fix my position in the chair when Dark and Mark come back inside the room. I meet my lover's eyes and they soften when he sees that I'm calm. I lower my head and play with my nails as we all sit in silence.
"I think you two need to talk. Come, peasant," my brother says, calling Mark outside of the room. The taller male rolls his eyes with a small grin.
"Are you... okay now?" Dark questions once they're out of the room. He sits in the chair next to me and I shrug, not wanting to explain myself.
"Please, talk to me," he begs, sadness tracing his voice. My heart breaks.
My hands find his, and I bring them up to my mouth, kissing them. "I'm so sorry."
"What are you apologizing for?" He asks, picking me up and setting me down on his lap with me facing him. He hugs me close, and it isn't until I feel something wet on my neck that I realize he's crying.
"Oh baby," I say, my voice breaking. We sit there for a good few minutes, crying in each other's arms before I speak up. "I'm sorry for making you feel this way. I'm sorry for stressing you out. I'm sorry for always keeping you awake at night. I'm sorry for everything. But thank you so much for never giving up on me. For not leaving me alone. For not breaking up with me because I got too much to handle."
"I would never leave you, baby boy, never. And you don't have to apologize for that. I will always take care of you; it doesn't matter how stressful or anxiety-filling it is. It's worth it."
"You're insane."
"And you're psychotic," he chuckles, pressing his lips to my cheek, and finally, after hours in distress, kisses my quivering lips. A peaceful aura falls over my body, and I feel okay again.
"We're still going to Ireland, right?" I question after pulling away and he chuckles.
"Of course. Maybe tomorrow, though. I have some... plans for tonight before we leave," he deepens his tone to seduce me.
Shivers are sent down my spine and I blush, "I like the sound of that."
Everything is okay now. Finally.
The End
•How was this?
Author's note coming soon•
YOU ARE READING
No One Cares || Danti ✔️
Fanfiction"Hey. Listen to me, I'm here. I care. Talk to me." Cover Art: Gratooney -°^°- on Redbubble Any fanart in this book is NOT mine and I do not take any credit for it. Started: 9/2/18 - 4/19/19
