KOTLC Oneshots

1. "Just be here with me"

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WE'RE AT FRICKING 1K GUYS I LOVE YOU ALL SO MUCH!!!!

*throws confetti and cake everywhere* I would give you all hugs but I friggin to that too much...

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This one could be Marellinh romantic or platonic, you choose.

Now ONTO THE ONESHOT! *gallops to my fridge then computer while pretending to be riding a horse*

(human AU)

Fire.

I wanted to set everything on fricking fire. 

Annnnnnnd some things possibly already were. But no one would really notice...

Also, that couch was asking for it!

I gazed at the ugly yellow couch I had set ablaze, wondering how all my life decisions had led up to this. 

Some of them were as deep as: How had my mom have that accident? Was it my fault in some way? Why was I born? And I mean why ME? Why am I an amateur arsonist and the world all of a sudden hates me? Why was college *coughdearunitedstatesitshouldbecalleduniversitynotcollege* so fricking expensive? While others were as arbitrary as: Why did I decide to buy a yellow couch? And why hasn't the dorm fire alarm set off yet?

I leaned back against my cream-coloured wall with old One Direction posters, and rested my head with my eyes closed against the entire wall. I smelt the smell of cheap burning plastic and I could practically already taste the smoke and feel it as if it were a part of m-

My roommate, Linh, barged into the room holding a fire-extinguisher, spraying it all over the room, screaming "STOP DROP AND ROLL MARELLA! GO, GO, GO!!!"

Oh sweet, innocent Linh. This was the first time in 3 years I'd seen her scream.

It was also the first time she'd ever seen me cry.

After 30 seconds more of her freaking out, she slowly made the extinguisher sputter to a stop, and came over to hug me.

We rocked back and forth as I broke down for the first time since we met.

"Hey," she whispered to me along with soothing words, "It's okay, it's okay. What's wrong, Marella?" She asked her silver-blue eyes growing wide in concern.

"Everything," I whisper screamed. My throat was hoarse from crying. "It'sallbeenbottleduopafetrallthistime-mymom-debt-wh-why me?!!?!?!"

I couldn't take the pressure as I just emitted a primal scream then went back to sobbing in her shoulder.

"Hey, it's okay...just be here, with me, right now."

Eventually, my sobbing came to a halt, and my face turned to my usual sad resting face. Pissed-done-with-crying-face.

But it didn't last long. Linh re-positioned herself so that my head was in her lap, I was laying down on my bed, and she was sitting criss-cross-applesauce with her back against the wall. She started playing with the tips of my unruly blonde hair, occasionally twirling a minuscule braid around her fingers.  

I don't know how long we sat there, but eventually, my face calmed down from its weird Grumpy Cat thing,  and my features softened into what Linh said was a smile. My eyes fluttered shut, and so did hers.

Soon, we found ourselves passed out on top of each other, caught up in the present moment together. 

Gotta bolt lol bye!

Ciao bellas, bellinos, and bell-exs (Kay that just sounds like Rollexs)