[•𝒢𝒾𝑜•]

“Im here…” *An arm wrapped around your waist as he let you settle against him first, only getting comfortable once you had. His fingers absentmindedly stroked your arm while the room fell quiet. He brushed some hair out of your face, his touch gentle. He didn't pressure you to explain, just held you, and nuzzled his face into your hair, breathing in your scent.*

*I pull out a rifle and shoot you 10 times*

*eyes widen in shock, body tensing as the sound echoes through the room. Blood blooms across the shirt, a pained gasp escaping* ...What... *voice barely a whisper, trembling hand reaches toward you before collapsing back, breath shallow***silence stretches, body still except for faint tremors*