-Donald Clarke- •Until the end•

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He's dying....that's the only thought that runs through my head. I was standing in the dark corner. Tears rolling down my cheeks but no one could see me. Donald's family was sitting by his bed. Why is everything going so fast right now? Why now? I don't wan't to loose him. It was already turning dark outside "You should go home" Donald tells his parents. They nod and get up. His mother kisses his forehead and leaves with his father "Your parents are coming to get you right?" They ask. I nod "Yeah they're coming" I tell them. They give me a weak smile before walking out. I wipe my eyes and step out of the shadows "I should probably go then" I say. I'm not making any eye contact, I don't want him to see me cry. But I knew he was looking at me "Y/N look at me" he says. I didn't listen to him "Y/N! Look at me! Nothing is going to change the fact that I'm fucked!" He yells at me. Tears start rolling down my cheeks again "Y/N I'm sorry....I didn't mean to yell at you" He says. I turn away again "I don't want you to see me cry" I say, "Come here for a second" He says. I sit on the edge of his bed. He holds my hands and makes me look at him, "It's okay to cry" he tells me. I shake my head "I'm so ugly when I cry", "Don't say that. You are beautiful, even when you cry" I blush and smile a little. He pulls me onto the bed with him "Don don't" I tell him "I don't want to hurt you or anything" He smiles "You won't. Please?" He begs. I give in and lie down with my head on his chest. I can hear his heart beating "Stupid cancer" He says as he warps his arms around me, "Yeah" I say. He slowly strokes my hair "Y/N can you promise me one thing?" He asks "Depends" I smile. He chuckles softly "Promise me you will find someone else. Promise me you will move on" He says "I.....I can't" I tell him "What?" He says confused. I look him in the eyes "I can't and I won't promise you that" I tell him "I don't want someone else. I want you no one else! You are the one" I say with tears running down my cheeks "I don't want to loose you. Or the feelings I have for you" He smiles and wipes the tears away "I love you. Forever. Even death can't stop that" He pulls me closer and kisses me "Call your dad and tell him you can stay with me" he says when we broke the kiss. After I called my dad I lied back down on his chest. He moved the covers over us and kissed my head "I'll stay with you. Until the end" I tell him

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