kisses ✿ h.s

kiss 6-15

"Baby?" I called when I walked into your room.

You were sat on your bed, tears rolling down your cheeks. 

"Baby, what's wrong?!" I asked, running to your side. 

"Everyone hates me." You cried, and I brought you into a tight embrace. 

"No they don't, I don't."

Your head was buried in the crook of my neck. 

I pulled you away from me and held your face in my hands. 

I'd never seen you cry before, ever.

"Nobody hates you, okay?" 

You nodded your head and I kissed you quickly and sweetly.