a/n : this is a SHORT chapter. please don't expect much from it! it's simply to demonstrate that in some ways, people may be believed to have a 'sixth sense'. trust me, it'll make sense when you read it.
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Dec's POV5/9/25
I know something isn't right; something just feels...off. In my unconscious state, I can't communicate my thoughts. But who's to say that I don't have thoughts whilst in a coma?
It's something about Ant. He would never hurt me, right? He promised that. I always used to tease him about his 'close friendship' with other people, other men, but he always told me that I was his number one guy. That he loved me, and he didn't love them. I just naturally assumed it was platonic, but god, I can't even tell you how much I wanted it to be something else.
I just feel like someone has reached into me and wrenched my heart out. Somehow, I just know that Ant has really messed up. I just know it.
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a/n : you see what i mean?
love you loads <333
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𝖶𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝖨 𝖶𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝖴𝗉 | a. mcpartlin x d. donnelly
Fanfiction"𝑊ℎ𝑎𝑡 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑤𝑒 𝑔𝑜𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑙𝑜𝑠𝑒, 𝐴𝑛𝑡?" 𝐿𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑙𝑒 𝑑𝑖𝑑 𝐼 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤, 𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝐼 ℎ𝑎𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑙𝑜𝑠𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔.