Sally Face Oneshots [COMPLETE]

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Fluff | It's Okay to be Sad | F/r
ASHLEY'S POV

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My poor baby. For the past, uh, three days? My baby girl, Y/n, has been feeling down. For reasons I don't know. I've tried speaking to her, but she refuses to share, and I won't push her of course. So, here I sat in my room with her as she looked gloomily out the window. Why can't she speak to me?

"Baby, please speak to me. Tell me what has you feeling so down. I can help." I begged. She sighed sadly, leaning her head on my shoulder. "I'm just afraid if I speak about it, it'll make things more real. It'll makes things official." She spoke softly through her tired voice. "But talking can help, and I'd never in any circumstance push you to tell me, but, please, let me share this burden with you."

"My . . . my parents are getting a d-d-divo-divor--" I knew immediately what she was trying to say. Putting my arms around her for a hug, I soothed her with my voice. Patting her hair and rocking back and forth, I tried calming my crying girl. "I heard enough, baby."

She cried silently on my shoulder, digging her head in the crook of my neck. Sighing sadly, I reached for my phone on the nightstand. I put on her playlist of music and continued rocking her. Her crying came to a stop as the third song came on.

We stayed silent, her favorite songs in the background of her sniffles. My heart ached for her as when she is sad, I am too. My mother always said I was one to feel others emotions, which benefits them and me. I can help them in their time of need, as well as learn more throughout life. At least that's what mother tells me, I don't know if ahead being dramatic or not, but I do like to consider being able to feel people emotions easily.

"I'm sorry, Ash. You don't need to tend to my stupidity." She whispered, pulling herself away from me. "Hey, being sad about a parent's divorce is nothing to be ashamed of. I would be devastated if my parents split up." I cooed.

"Yeah . . ." I brought her back in for a hug, leaning down on my bed, so she could lay on my stomach. "You'll be okay, baby girl. You'll be just fine." I whispered sweet things to her, never letting her go. She cried silently as I continuously rubbed her back.

My sweatshirt was soaking wet, but I didn't care. "You know, my parents will always love you like a second daughter, so you can always come here for help. My mother is already planning our wedding, you know?"

She giggled. "Our wedding?" She looked up with teary eyes, yet a small smile graced her lips. "Yeah, she said it had to be on a beach, like hers and fathers." She giggled, nodding. "I'd like to get married on the beach at sunset, sounds cute. And the pictures would be amazing." I nodded in agreement.

"It's settled, our wedding shall be at sunset on a beach." She giggled again, hugging my waist. "I'd love that!"

What is this girl doing to me?

A/N
Sorry it's short and took so long. I hope you enjoyed it, mio caro.