[𝟖] 𝐍𝐎 𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐃𝐈𝐄 ( harry hook ) [✔️]

Chapter Twenty

Hadley ran back to Franky's place. She was trying to hold herself together but she couldn't help sobbing, not caring if anyone saw her. She was just running and sobbing, clutching Grey's things to her chest as she ran. She pushed Franky's door open and made her way inside.

Thankfully, Franky's dad had yet to come back home so Franky was in the living room, eating some shittily made food that he had barely touched. He heard the door open and instantly got to his feet, expecting his dad but seeing Hadley. He rushed over to her and gently took Grey's things out of her arms and pulled her into a hug. Hadley just collapsed into the hug, wrapping her arms around Franky and hugging him tightly. She just sobbed into his chest, burying her face there.

"It's okay, it's okay," He said as he gently scooped her up into his arms. Franky then sat down on the couch with her in his arms, "It's okay, he wasn't worth it. He wasn't worth you, he was just an asshole and he can't hurt you anymore." He continued, holding her close to his chest.

"H-he's such a fucking asshole... he... he knew about us... h-he called me a slut and said shit about Grey... and I... I just..." She trailed off and just sobbed, burying her face in his chest He sighed and just continued to hold her. His hands gently stroking her hair.

"It's okay, it's okay. He doesn't deserve you." He muttered as he rested his head against hers, "Just, calm down. He can't hurt you anymore," He continued.

"I'm such a fu-fucking naive idiot." She said as she continued to sob, her tears making his t-shirt wet since she had her face buried in his chest.

"You're not. You're not. It's okay, it's okay." He responded as he rubbed her back comfortingingly, "You just make a mistake. It's okay, you didn't know. Its okay." He tried his best to comfort her, but he didn't know how well he was doing. She began to take deep breaths and slowly stopped sobbing, just resting her head against Franky's chest.

"I'm sorry..." She muttered, sighing softly.

"It's okay, you're okay." He said as he gently played with her hair.

"Thank you." She whispered, wiping her tears away from her cheeks with her thumbs. He then pulled her back a bit and admired her features. He gently wiped more of her tears away and held her.

"I'll always be here for you, love. Always." He muttered. She smiled softly at him and then raised an eyebrow.

"Love?" She questioned. "That's new. No one's called me that before." She said.

"Well, I thought I'd try and be unique. Do you hate it?" He asked as he just held her, smiling back at her.

"No, I don't hate it." She admitted, smiling as she looked up at him. He grinned a bit and then just continued to stroke her hair.

"That's good. I'm glad you like it, love. Now, how are you feeling? Any better?" He asked. She smiled softly at him and nodded a bit.

"A bit. I just need to not think about it. Even though Harry was a dick to me, I still cared about him." She sighed, looking down at the floor. He nodded and just continued to stroke her hair, playing with it a bit.