Bo Sinclair x GN Reader
"I'm leaving tonight."
Rain shook the windows. Thunder shaking the home of the Sinclairs.
"I'll be gone in the morning."
Darkness filled Bo's room, his hands tangled together elbows resting on his knees. A clock ticking filled the darkness, each tick making Bo's heart speed up. His worried eyes flickered across the empty dresser drawers lining the floor of his room.
You were gone.
Gone...
Angry Bo shouted his screams of anger shaking the home. Tears streamed down his face as his voice broke, anger being replaced by grief without his permission.
"Why should I care? I think we know ya will be crawling back home long before that sun rises."
He had rolled over that night ignoring the fading footsteps and sobs as you fled from him.
Shoulda stopped em. He thought over and over his tears staining the sheets below him.