i'll keep you safe

"sweetheart. are you okay?" he said as he giggled slightly. "i am. i'm just not sure how to cope with being around angels." i say trying to catch my breath. "stop. you are so sweet and adorable." he puts out a hand to help me up, which i gladly accepted. "adym. you probably already know that." he says holding his hand out for me to shake, which i gladly accept once again. "izzy." i say smiling.

{ warning; mentions of self harm, suicide, depression, sex, other disorders, and drugs. if you're sensitive to any of these subjects/things, you don't have to read}