if you're reading this this is a warning: I WROTE THIS WHEN I WAS A YOUNG AND INSOLENT FOOL so unless you're in for some cringy weird unrealistic stuff i'd recommend not to read this 👍🏻 i have suggestions tho so you can dm me for suggestions of better fics
'Hey, Brett, look at me,' I ordered, staring into those ocean eyes. He whimpered softly and obeyed. 'You know you can trust me, right? I care for you and I don't want anything bad to happen to you, please...I can help.' I managed, choking back a sob. And the most unexpected thing happened.
He flung himself into my arms, burying his head into my chest and bursted into tears. It felt so right, like we were two piece of jigsaw that were meant to be fit together, my chest designed for him to bury his head into. I stroked his back slowly, shaking his body ever so slightly, rocking him like I would do with a lullaby. Brett's breathing became steadier and calmer, he whispered a small 'thank you', not leaving my embrace.
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Hi! I'm a newbie to writing fanfic so please give some advice or comment anything in general :D
Breddy fluff, Breddy angst, whatever you call it, I have it right here :D I may or may not have sinned by adding in smut but you'll never know
Enjoy! New update every 1-2 days
One evening after dinner, Brett felt something happen to him...
A fanfiction loosely based on Brett's illness in 2020.
First time writing something like this and also not an English native speaker, so if you find any errors, I'm happy for feedback. Also, I actually never wanted to write any Breddy fanfiction since there are so many, but the stories are all just so good and inspiring and I couldn't resist. Please forgive me XD.
Another disclaimer: I have no idea about medicine whatsover, so there might be errors in all things medical related in this work, please just really treat it as FICTION and nothing else...
If people by any chance like that story, I might update it on a more regular basis, but let's see how it goes^^.
Here goes nothing, enjoy!