𝕀𝕟 𝕨𝕙𝕚𝕔𝕙 y/n has to decide if she wants to decide whether 𝕠𝕣 not she wants to give Daniel a second chance or daniel is helpless in love with y/n, completely obsessed with her.
tw: drinking, depression, and mentions of self harm and suicide...
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| I don't wanna hear it
THE TWO SAT ALONE AT A BOOTH, ordering what they wanted to the waitress who was franticly writing their orders done on her notepad.
"I'll have what he's having, please," Y/n says, handing the waitress her menu.
"Okay, I'll have that right up for you guys," she says, grabbing the menus from both of their hands and continuing onto walking away.
"So.." Daniel starts.
"Okay, so first: I forgive you, Daniel," Y/n gets to the point, her eyes staring into his, never breaking the savored eye contact.
"Wait, really?" he asks, surprised she would even forgive him already.
"Yes, but I'm not ready to date yet," Y/n said honestly, watching as the waitress approach the both of them, placing down another refill of their drink and taking the empty ones.
"Oh..." daniel disappointment sketched on his face.
"Daniel, we can still be friends," y/n soft voice spoke, "I'm sorry for giving you mixed signals last night, I wasn't in the right head space and so were you. I shouldn't have taken advantage of you like that."
"I know..it's just... you know what? Forget it," daniel huffs out, licking his lips and proceeding to look down at hands.
"Daniel," Y/n say sternly. He looks up at the girl, tears brimming his eyes, "we can start out as friends, and once I'm ready, we can take that second step."
"Okay," Daniel says quietly. The waitress comes over and brings us our food, setting it down.
"Thank you," She says. She smiles and then walks away.
Soon enough, they were both done with their meals and huffing out their boated bellies.
"I'll wait for you, y/n," daniel whispers out of nowhere. Y/n looks up at him, seeing him staring at her.
"Dan-"
"No, y/n. I don't think you understand that I'm in love with you. You're hairs always perfect, you can wear any outfit and still look gorgeous, you're personality is fierce but you're sweet. Everything about to makes me fall in love with you more."
"I- Daniel.." She breathed out, seeing his eyes stuck to hers. He observes y/n like he made her, every inch of her body, he knows.
"I don't wanna hear it," he growls out, venom maxing his voice. He sets down a hundred dollar bill and gets up to leave, his steps taking long strides.
She just sat there, back to square one, wondering what she did wrong.
