𝐋𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐂𝐥𝐮𝐛 ✦ 𝐖𝐨𝐥𝐟𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐝

𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘳𝘷𝘦

[ Y/n ]

B had an especially strong grip on my waist tonight. When my clock read '12:00' I started prying his hands off of me.

He stirred a few times and I would freeze but eventually it was loose enough for me to get out of bed.

I placed a pillow between his arms and B happily hugged it closer to him. I grabbed the backpack I'd prepared for myself and slipped it on.

Then, I grabbed some socks and shoes, sliding them on. I set the note I'd written on the pillow and left the room.

I crept downstairs, hearing voices in the kitchen.

I couldn't really make out what they were saying but I didn't really care. I quietly opened the back door when my name started being shouted.

I shouldn't have left a note.

I bolted out the back door, running as fast as I could away from the house. I stumbled and fell over a few times but always quickly got up to continue.

I could hear people coming after me so I ran faster. My eyes clouded with tears, my heart pumping quickly, my palms sweating.

I wasn't going to get away.

I kept running until a familiar smell became very prominent. As if he were right behind me.

B grabbed me and I screamed, causing him to place his hand over my mouth. I cried and struggled against him while B held me, his forehead resting on the back of my head.

We were both panting and B fell to his knees. I was shaking, expecting him to hurt me in some way. Instead, he kissed my head and cried silently.

"I'm sorry," He whispered, shaking his head. "I knew you'd never be happy here. I knew you'd never be happy with me... but you're stuck with me."

I brought my hand up to his, the pain in his voice had been so real.

He genuinely wishes he could give me a life that would make me happy.

I grabbed his hand and held it, listening to his cries of pain. "I'm sorry Y/n. I'm so sorry..."