A/N: Hello children. My first Roschel FanFic! YAY! This is a one-shot btw guys. So don't expect updates! I know I am writing My Brother bur I had to write this. This is based off of Don't Let Me Go by Harry Styles Anyway, hope you enjoy. Set in season 10 after she got off the plane.
Disclaimer: I don't own Friends, Don't Let Me Go or Harry Styles. I wish I did.
Ross flopped onto his bed, tears streaming down his face. She was right in front of him. It was getting much harder to breath. He felt the walls close in on him as he cried more. He turned his head 90 degrees clockwise and saw a photo on the floor. It was shattered. The glass spread across the floor. He walked over and picked it up. It was a picture of him and Rachel. He was dusting her with his fossil brush. He thought it was so funny. He let a small chuckle slip out his mouth. He placed the picture back into its bed of broken glass. He went back into his bed, closed his eyes and cried himself to sleep.
He woke up the next morning at 7:15am. He reached out for the left side of the bed, reaching for Rachel. She wasn't there. This made him more upset. No Rachel. No Emma. When Rachel left, she took Emma with her. He missed them both so much. He got out of bed and went into his kitchen. On his way, he caught a sight out the window. Rachel was in Monica and Chandler's old apartment. She bought it when they left. There she stood on the porch in the arms of Joey Tribbinai. Joey ran his fingers though her hair as he kissed her passionately. Anything that was left of his heart smashed into thousands of pieces. "Rachel." He whimpered quietly as he flopped onto his couch. He cried. Engagement ring in his hand. "Come back." He finished in a whimper.
He made promises. He made promises which he didn't deliver. He turned on the radio (A/N: we are going to pretend that One Direction was around in 2004. Okay.) and Don't Let Me Go by Harry Styles came on. He sang softly:
"Now you were standing there right in front of me
I hold on its getting harder to breath
All of a sudden these lights are blinding me
I never noticed how bright they would be
I saw in the corner there is a photograph
No doubt in my mid it's a picture of you
It lies there alone in its bed of broken glass
This bed was never made for two
I'll keep my eyes wide open
I'll keep my arms wide open
Don't let me
Don't let me
Don't let me go
Cause I'm tired of feeling alone
Don't let me
Don't let me go
Cause I'm tired of feeling alone" Ross sang the last line with a sadness and weep to his voice. He wishes he could do it again, all over again. He knows he has lost her. He has lost her for good. But she will always be with him. In his heart.
