Valentine Specials {oneshots}

Valentine Specials {oneshots}

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Last published Sun, Feb 13, 2022

crush happyending horror humour love

Choose ------------- Tomorrow came, actually today cause it was currently the 13th of February, a day to the day of barf...sorry, I meant love, the day of love. Today came and my stomach and heart became one. I wasn't sure which one was beating and which one was rolling. So...I was nervous. I wasn't sure why though but I couldn't deny, I was terribly nervous. Limp --------- "I love you" Love, such a strong word. Very powerful indeed. Love can break obstacles, love can move mountains, blah blah blah. I agree, love is a very strong word but the way 'he' said it made it sound weak and limp, limper than an old man's dic- Sorry, kinda diverted there. Ah yes, the way he said it made it sound weak, very unlike the strong fabled word. I certainly didn't feel butterflies or apes or whatever it is that's meant to stampede in your belly when someone says that word. It felt flat, too flat. The next step ----------------------- Marriage, the stupid knot that binds two people together for life. When he got down on one knee and pulled out the red velvet box, my hands instinctively went to cover my mouth. Not in the cliche surprised way you think but in the horror, shocked but not too surprised way. I had expected this but definitely not now, with so many darn people around. I had expected this for a while now. Not because I was eager to get to the next level in our relationship but because he was terrible at hiding it. I had already seen the ring three months ago and a week before that, I had seen the receipt for it from the jewellers. Over the course of the three months, I had been expecting this but surely not with the expense of so many expectant faces. Just a collection of oneshot valentine stories. Word count: I dunno. Warning: Not all stories have happy endings, life is unfair so we cannot always have happy endings. Stories would be updated irregularly...or regularly I.e. when I'm not feeling lazy. Peace out #hobimelonsugaandtae Xoxo Hanjat

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"If I risk it all, could you break my fall? How do I live? How do I breathe? When your not here i'm sufficated. I wanna feel love, run through my blood. Tell me is this where I give it all up? For you, I have to risk it all, Cuz the Writing's on the Walls." This is a story about a boy and a girl. She loves him, and he want's her dead. But he vowed to keep her safe..But how can he keep such a dangerous vow? *EXCERPT FROM BOOK BELOW* "Our story is like the movies. The movies with the happy endings?" I yelled as he got out of the car. "No! Our ending is nothing like those movies Vana. Our story is the both of us risking it all and then ending up right next to Kyle." He said and sighed. And he was right. Our ending is that one fucked up movie that no on wants to go see. "SO YOU AREN'T WILLING TO RISK IT ALL!?! I yelled louder as the rain came pouring down. He turned on his heal and stomped twords me pulling me close to him leaveing no space between us. His lips came crashing down on mine making the butterflies in my stomach errupt with pleaseure. He pulled away and sighed as did I. He grabbed my hand and ran his thumb over the knuckle of my thumb over my tattoo thanks to his stupid game of dare or dare. "Look at the perspective of things Vana. You might see a smily face but I don't. I see a sad face. You don't want my happy ending. Trust me." He said and sighed again. "I love you so much Vana." He said and kissed the top of my head and then walked back over to his house. But he didn't really love me. If he did he would be willing to risk it all just like I am. But I am left just like Kyle had suspected. Alone and heart broken in the rain. Because I was always the one willing to risk it all. For him.

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