(this book is high-key just becoming ships lmao. Sorry if you're not into that, there will be a few non ship tings coming soon they just take a lot longer to write than ships.
This is quite(kwite) short compared to my other ones but you lot are finally getting fluff and not angst lmao.)
Kwite sighed loudly, wiping away a tear as he scrolled down his Twitter. He made a few mistakes and now everything was being taken out of context, manipulated and now people were putting words in his mouth. Everything was crumbling down.
His bottom lip quivered. He tucked his knees closer to his chest, letting his duvet rest on his legs and his head on the wall. He clicked his phone off, placing it next to him and rested his head on his knees, staring with blurry eyes into a dark room. He wasn't sat for too long before he stood up, slowly making his way out of his room and down the hall to Henry's.
He was awake, laid in bed on his phone. He smiled a bit as he saw Kwite come in, however it quickly turned into a frown once he saw he was crying.
"What's wrong?" He asked, putting his phone down. Kwite clicked the door shut, sitting on the edge of the taller boys bed. Henry pulled him closer, so his head was against Henry's chest, gently rubbing his shoulder.
"Everything on twitter." Kwite mumbled. "I feel like shit."
Henry stayed quiet, continuing to rub his shoulder as Kwite cried into his shirt.
"Get up." He said.
"What?" He asked, lifting his head up. Henry began to sit up, shifting Kwite off him. He grabbed his phone, quickly going through his Spotify to find Kwite's favourite song. Kwite smiled faintly once he heard the beginning cords.
Henry stood up, holding his hand out for Kwite. He could barely see the older boy, it was pitch black in his room and the only light came from a street light outside. Kwite grabbed his hand, pulling himself up.
Henry's hands fell onto his waist, pulling him slightly closer. Kwite blushed a bit, but complied by linking his hands behind Henry's neck. He rested his head on Henry's shoulder as they stepped in circles around his room. His tears had stopped flowing now, instead he was smiling. He didn't want the song to end, but as he heard the final lyrics he knew it was going to. He pulled his head off Henry's shoulder and looked up at him.
His breathing hitched as Henry leaned down, eyes locked with each other, and pressed a gentle kiss to his lips. Kwite pulled him in closer by his neck, fingers playing with his hair at the nape of his neck.
Henry pulled away, glad it was dark so Kwite couldn't see his pink face. They stayed like that for another moment, just gazing at each other.
"Thank you." Kwite said, softly.
"It's okay." Henry replied, smiling a bit. Kwite pulled his hands away from his neck and Henry's hands fell from his waist.
"Goodnight." Kwite muttered, getting in his tip toes and kissing his cheek. He walked quietly away, feet padding softly on the floor. He put his fingers to his lips, a wide grin crossing his features. Henry was left completely starstruck too, as he climbed into bed with a dazed expression. He couldn't stop smiling.
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one good thing | second squad/reddit crew oneshots
Fanfiction(Diesel said he reads fan fiction and if you've written some he's probably seen it so hi Diesel if you're reading this. Hmu if you want it taken down my guy. Or don't. Whatever floats your boat.) Oneshots about the 'reddit crew' AKA: -Wildspartanz ...
