Sky Shipping One-Shots

Chapter Seventy-Two - Im Not the One (SkyRome)

Hey guys! I'm back with chappie seventy-two ^_^ Yeyyyy. This one is Sky x Jerome, requested by someone whose name I can't remember their user... •3• Yep. The song is "I'm Not the One" by 3OH3! ENJOY! BAI!

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You're way too young to be broken.

"Sky," Jerome sighed, rubbing comforting circles against the shorter brunettes bony back.

You're way too young to fall apart.

Sky's body quivered and shook violently.

You're way too young to play these games,

Sniffled and light whimpers escalated his chapped lips.

But you better start,

His face lie buried into his arms.

But you better start.

"Shh," He shushed gently, "You'll be okay, Sky. It's okay, everything's okay."

This is when it starts,

Jerome lied his head on Jerome's shoulder, still rubbing circles into his back.

From the beating of your heart

"Shh. You're okay, Sky. I promise."

Till the streetlamps talk to you.

The heavy shaking of Sky's body was subsiding slightly, but was still there.

Jumping off of the edge,

"Shh. Don't cry anymore, Sky. Everything's okay."

Oversleeping your head,

Sky sniffled loudly.

Everything's turning dark to you.

Jerome nuzzled his head into Sky's shoulder comfortingly.

I went to pick up the parts,

"It's okay, Sky."

The doctor's hiding the charts,

"Everything's okay."

He won't let me see this side of you.

"They just don't understand, Sky."

It's on the tip of my tongue,

"No one understands."

You know you're way too young

"You're okay, Sky. Okay?" He cooed into his ear.

To have someone lie to you.

"It's not your fault, you know that."

I'm not the one, I'm not the one who wants to hurt you.

Sky sniffed loudly again and nodded his head just a tiny bit, but didn't remove his face from his arms.

I'm not the one, I'm not the one who wants to hurt you.

Jerome smiled a little. "Okay... Okay. Are you feeling any better?"

You'd better find somebody else and get a hold of yourself.

Sky murmured something that became muffled by his arms so Jerome didn't understand what he said-- although it sounded a lot like the word, "No."

I'm not the one, I'm not the one who wants to hurt you.

Jerome signed and rubbed his back some more, pressing a kiss to the top of his head.

You're way too young to be broken.