Fix You. | Saul Ñiguez

Fix You. | Saul Ñiguez

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He wanted to scream, to fall on his knees, to cry, to remove this burning pain in his chest, but instead of it, he stood there paralyzed, not saying a word, not crying, just having a picture of her laying on the deathbed, all pale and cold, in front of his eyes. If this could be a dream, if he could wake up and saw her sleeping next to him and when she wakes up, that she smiles, like she did always and kisses him and then opens her eyes for the first time that morning. And the smell of her hair when they cuddle. If she could be back, alive. The pain was so hard, and soon the weather turned from the sunny to the rain. He just stood, on the rain, not giving a fuck about his hair or will he get sick, without her, he had no idea how is he supposed to turn a new page in his life. Saul Niguez, the footballer of Atletico de Madrid, born in Elche, currently felt like person without identity.
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He leans his head back and although she can't see him she can feel his breath on her neck. "I need you to promise me something," he whispers. "Anything," she says, her heart pounds in her throat. "I need you to promise that you won't fight them." He says and she wants to scream at him. She wants to hit him and make him understand that she doesn't want to walk out of this hell hole by herself but she can't tell him no. She nods and fights back tears," I promise." He seems to relax against her," thank you." She moves her head just enough that she can feel his temple against her own," can you promise me something?" "Maybe," he says coughing weakly. "I need you to promise that you're gonna fight. You can't just die, okay?" She says and she can feel her tears slipping out from under her blindfold. He moves, maybe it's the blood loss or maybe it's the fact that he can't stand to see her cry, towards her. As much as his aching body will allow, in the end his twist his body tell it hurts, and captures her lips. She taste like tears. "I promise," he whispers against her lips. Aaron "Hotch" Hotchner x Emily Prentiss

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