Idk what's with me and second person POV lately. But hey, new fandom! This is is so short, and I don't even know where it came from. But I have fallen in love with Gruvia and I guess this is the result? OH AND NEW PEN NAME WOOT WOOT.


He's speeding down the road. The rain falls down heavily, slicking the streets. You want to tell him to slow down, but you won't. You just grip the sides of the car seat until your knuckles turn white. You stare at his tense jaw, at the glow of his eyes that remind you of an ocean storm. Even when he's angry at you, you can't help but think he's beautiful. He's all you ever wanted. He's speeding down the road, and he's all you ever wanted. You're selfish. You won't tell him to stop.

You start to wonder how it became this way. At first everything was so gentle: light kisses, flushed skin, shy smiles. Every movement filled with sunshine. But now he's speeding down the road, the rain blurring everything around you. You can't help but think you caused this. But you won't let him go, you won't tell him to stop.

He's all you ever wanted.

The car spins out of control. Tires screech, and you do, too. Glass shatters. You're jerked forwards and pain springs up in every place of your body. You hear a terrible crack, and when you turn your head you see the ocean storm in his eyes settle. Crimson drips down his temple. You stare at your hands interlocked with his. In the end, he still chose to hold on to you.

You wail, and the rain pours down harder, but it won't wash his blood off your hands.

You should have told him to slow down, before everything went out of control.


Don't ask me to explain, because I'm not even sure if I could. *hides*

~the new and improved beanie hats