Toxic Crush

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💀represents the guy I had a crush on

Y/N POV
I've had a crush on💀for a while now but he never really reciprocated any of my feelings or at least he never told me. So after months of trying to spend time with him I gradually stopped. I met a girl at a cafe recently and I've been spending a lot of time with her. Her name is Marth and she has showed interest in me as I have towards her. All the time used to spend trying to get a guy who probably never wanted me in the first place was now used to spend time with someone who actually does and shows it. One day💀out of nowhere asked me to hang out so as a I guess friend I say sure. And towards the end of the day he asked why I stopped asking him to hang out and I said "Well..I met this girl named Marth and we've really been hitting it off." I say blushing at the thought of her. "I..I thought you liked me?" 💀asks sounding hurt but with a hint of something else that I didn't bother to decipher. "Well I did but I just thought you never liked me back so I gave up." I say shrugging my shoulders. "Well I did, and I still do." 💀says but it didn't sound insincere. "Sorry buddy but too late." I say nonchalantly. When he didn't respond I just say "Hey I gotta go, see ya around I guess." I wave bye as I walk off, only thinking about Marth and no one else. Days after that encounter everytime I was hanging out with Marth and on dates he would constantly be trying to text or call me interrupting my quality time with Marth. Eventually I got sick of him and his needy ass so I decided to block him.
This morning he bumped into Marth on the street and decided to confront her and even threatened to hit her. Marth came to my house eyes filled with slight fear and a few tears and told me what happened. I comforted her and told her how much of an ass he is. When Marth was finally ok I unblocked his number and texted him to meet me at the park we used to hang out in. Marth was taking a nap and I decided not to tell her where I was going but decided just in case to leave a note of where I will be. I knew she would try to talk me out of it and try to convince me it's not worth it but once in for all I feel the need to make it clear to him that I'm done with his bullshit. When I get to the park I see him instantly and he's tapping his foot impatiently. I roll my eyes at how much of a spoilt child he looked like. "💀Seriously just stop. Why the heck are you doing trying to harass Marth?!" I tell not even bothering to begin the conversation calmly. "Me harass her? She's the one who went all crazy being possessive of you." 💀shouted. "She's not possessive, she can be protective but it's expected if it's from you." I stated in a matter of fact tone. I was so frustrated at this point that I started laughing a bit "I can't fucking believe I ever liked you. Clearly I didn't know my worth then." I scoffed. But instead of 💀 shouting back at me like I expected he slapped me hard. Tears immediately formed in my eyes in shock and pain. He hit so hard that a cut opened up. "What the fuck you psyco?!" I scream at him. But I just see him panting with anger. Seeing him like that scared me, so instead of just standing there to see what will happen I ran. But before I got far enough that there would be more people around he got hold of the back of my shirt and pulled me back. He then punched me multiple times and slapped me more until I heard someone yell "HEY!" Then I blacked out.
Marth POV
When I got a call from the hospital I quickly drove there. I was sitting next to Y/N who was still unconscious on the hospital bed all bruised with some cuts. I had tears in my eyes just seeing her like that, I know she'll wake up but to see her with so many injuries.. I then hear someone's heavy footsteps come into the waiting room outside. I look outside and spot none other than💀. My blood boils at just the sight of him knowing he was the last person Y/N was with. I storm out of Y/N's hospital room and outside heading straight to him. "What the fuck did you do?!" I yell full of anger knowing he's probably responsible. "I didn't do shit." He responds as if he really did nothing. "Stop lying your the last person she was with. Can you just stop fucking up her life?! Leave her alone." I bombard him with questions. "You really think she likes you? It's so funny you think she wants you. When she gets bored she's come right back to me." He says like he knows everything. "Stay the fuck away from my girlfriend and I." I say firmly knowing this would probably leave him speechless, besides Y/N and I had already gone public with our relationship. "Girlfriend?" He stutters out. "You heard me." I say trying to hide my smirk as I walk off and back into Y/N's room. I walk in and see that she's awake. "Hey baby." She says with a rough voice, throat probably dry. "Hey you. How are you feeling?" I ask calmly smiling. She opened her mouth to answer but before she could 💀 barges in. I noticed Y/N flinch and he eyes go wide full of fear just seeing him. Instantly I feel my blood boil once again today knowing full well he was the reason for Y/N's injuries. I was so ready to punch his stupid face but knew that Y/N wouldn't want me to fight and probably get kicked out and not be able to visit her but she was probably scared I might get hurt like she did. So instead I clenched and unclenches my fists I anger and pressed the button to call the nurse. When the nurse arrives I politely tell her "Please call the police to question him. He's the reason for Y/N's injuries. And please get security to drag him out of here. Thank you." The nurse nods and soon security comes and drags a spoilt brat aka 💀 out of the hospital. Even after he was gone I glared at the door at where he just was. Y/N saw me still tense and reached over the bed railing to grab one of my hands and gave it a little squeeze. I snapped out of my stare and relaxed her touch alone melting any anger I had. I then look at her with a loving look. "Thank you." She mumbles out softly but loud enough for me to hear. "Of course baby...I love you." I say slightly nervous because this was the first time I've told her I love her. I see her eyes widen a bit before her lips spread into a big smile and she says back "I love you." shyly.

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