Dagger x Depressed! Reader

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Your P.O.V.

"Am I even worth anything? Will anyone ever care about me? I don't even know my real family." You had just finished your performance at the circus, and you were in your tent. You were a tightrope-walker, and you had fallen right into the net. Everyone in the audience laughed at you. You began to cry. "I can't even do something as simple as tightrope-walking." You didn't realize that dagger had walked in.

"Y/N? W-what's wrong?" He asked, rushing to your side. "D-don't look at me." You said, putting your head in your hands.

"Is it about your performance?" He asked. You looked up. "Y/N, people laugh at me all the time. It's okay, just don't listen to them. You're- You're the most beautiful, perfect person I've ever met." He said, turning red.

"You're just saying that because you have to." You said. "Y/N, I promise that what I'm saying is true. I- I'm saying it because I love you, okay? I know you don't love me back, but it's okay, as long as you're happy. That's all I want; so, please. Don't cry anymore. I don't want to see you sad. Please, Y/N..." He said, rubbing circles into your back.

"D- Dagger... Do you really love me?" You asked hesitantly. "I- Yes... I do. But you don't need to love me back. I understand if you don't." He said, looking down. He wiped your tears away with his sleeve. You smiled. "I love you, Dagger." You said shyly. His eyes widened. "R-really?" He asked. You nodded.

He hugged you. "I'm so happy..." He said. You laughed; his voice was muffled by your scarf, which his face was now buried in.

He raised his head, and you took the opportunity to kiss him. Both your faces flushed red. You raised your hand to run it through his soft, fluffy hair. You ran out of breath and pulled away.

Dagger had a bright smile on his face. "I never thought I would get to kiss you." He grinned. "I could say the same to you." You laughed. You put your head on his lap. "You've had a long day, you should get some sleep, Y/N." He said, gently playing with your hair.

You soon fell asleep. "I love you, Y/N..." He said, carefully leaning down to kiss your forehead without waking you up.

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