Remember Cole? Yeah, this is an alternate universe where you get with him. But he cheats, and Heavy's the one with a secret crush on you.
1920 words.
Translations:
я тоже тебя люблю = I love you too.
TW: Cheating, slight self-degrading.
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Your personality was very distinguishable compared to the rest. You were almost always cheery and happy, never seen without an award winning smile on your face. And ever since Cole came into your life, that joy was multiplied tenfold. Being the not annoying kind of cheery, all of your mercenary co-workers loved having you around! Each time you flashed them a smile, said thanks or laughed, their day would immediately be improved! A certain mercenary's feelings would become even more joyful than the rest.
Cole on the other hand.. he was the light of your life. Each time he looked at you your heart would flutter. Every time he kissed your lips, a happy firework would blow in your head. Every time he held your hand your face would immediately turn a bright pink. It was perfect.. he was perfect.
Until a month ago.
Last month he changed.. in a negative way. He wasn't as affectionate as he was before. He wouldn't hold you or kiss you as much. Each time you called while at work he'd just say the same thing over and over again.
"I'm tired."
It became so frequent that you began doubting him. And your mood began changing with the mercenaries too. You still smiled, said thank you, laughed and everything. But you grinned less.. didn't talk as much as you did. Of course, no one exactly noticed because you were good at hiding it. All except one.
Ceasefire was a week ago. The day you went to see Cole was the day your life would change completely.
~Flashback Time.~
You arrived in the driveway of your boyfriend's home. You parked the motorcycle that Ms. Pauling had let you borrow (bless her soul), and set the helmet on the handle. You jogged up to the door and fumbled with the keys, before looking at the lock. The door was unlocked for some reason.
'Maybe Cole knew I was coming..?' you thought to yourself, putting the keys back into your pocket. You opened the door, blinking as you stared at the floor.
One of Cole's shirts..
Looking around more, you noticed a trail of clothing leading to the room you shared with Cole on days like these. You followed them, not shutting the door behind you. The bedroom door was open just a crack... and from the inside you heard none other than Cole. With another woman. Doing.. things.
Your eyes widened, tears brimming the edges. Your worried expression had formed into a cold one. Thankfully you had all of your belongings back at the mercenary base, so you didn't have to just barge in to pack your stuff and leave. You took a deep breath before speaking.
"Next time, at least try to close the damn door." you spoke coldly, voice faltering slightly from the tears. You held onto the doorknob and slammed it shut, making your way back down the stairs and speed walking out the front door.
As you were slipping your helmet on, a stray tear slipped from your eye. You started the motorcycle back up, ignoring the pleads and cries Cole let out for you to come back and that 'it was all a misunderstanding.' But you knew better than to believe him.
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