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Two knocks sound at my bedroom door. I blink out a tear or two, not responding. I hear the door open. I take my head off of my bay window, seeing exactly who I expected.
"I remembered where the lock pick was." He mumbles, placing it atop the doorframe.
"You finally decide to show up, and that's the first thing to say to me?" I sniffle.
Confusion takes over his features. "N/n, what's wrong?" He asks.
I scoff, turning and looking outside again. "Wow" I breathe.
"Hey," he's beside me now, sitting on the edge of my bed. "what's going on? What did I do wrong?" He begs for my answers.
"Look at the date, Josh." I wince, looking at him. His expression softens. "It's our one year anniversary and you forgot. You promised you wouldn't forget." My voice cracks slightly.
"Baby," A small smile tugs at the corner of his lips. "I didn't forget."
My mind goes blank. What?
"I just acted like I did." He shrugs. "I didn't think you would be so upset about it." He ticks a piece of my hair that had fallen in front of my eyes behind my ear.
I get up, walking over to the opposite side of my bed. "Of course I would be upset about it! It's a whole year." I wipe my face dry as my tears have come to a halt.
"I don't make the best decisions all the time, Y/n." He grins.
I sigh, falling down onto my bed, facing away from him. "I'm still not happy with you." I pout.
I feel him move over to me and rest his head on my hip. "I love you." He tells me in a goofy voice.
I hold back a smile.
"I love you more than anyone ever Y/n M/n L/n." He goes on.
"You were getting somewhere until you middle-named me." I smirk.
"Would you forgive me if I told you that I got you a gift?"
I sigh. "Depends"
"What if it was a promise ring that I left at home?"
I sit up, looking at him. "You what?"
"I swore I had it, but I reached into my pocket and-"
"You got me a promise ring?" Tears, of now happiness, fill my eyes.
"Well, yeah." He replies in an "obviously" tone.
A large smile appears on my face as I wrap my arms around his neck and hug him tight. "You're so fucking hard to stay mad at." I laugh into his shoulder.
He laughs, "I know. I'm pretty lovable."
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i sort of enjoy writing shorter oneshots. usually they're like 1000+ words, so this was nice. also 1k reads? pretty sick. thanks guys📂
~ 1-800
published : May 6, 2020
words : 484
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