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This is my one and onle fanfic. Just something I wrote in my past time. I hope you read and review, even if you think it sucks. Thanks!

Do you not Love me?

"You never noticed me before. Why now? Why after all that has happened?" she screeched, feeling the wind rush past her.

"How can you even ask me that? I love you, it just took longer for me to figure it out." He pleaded, moving closer to her.

"We are only 17! How do we know what love even is?" She said turning away from him. He grabbed her arm and spun her toward him, kissing her passionately on the lips.

"Tell me that isn't love. Tell me you felt nothing." He whispered. She slowly backed away from him.

"Would you do anything for me? Will you love me forever, even when I am old and grey? Will you do all you can to protect me? Would you die for me?" She asked, tears filling her eyes as she turned to him. He looked into her eyes and knew the answer was yes to all of these.

"I would spend my life trying to make you happy, because above all that would be my number one priority. When I am around you I feel like I can do or be anyone. I am not just the friend, or the sidekick. I am just me and you allow me to be that. My heart stops every time you smile at me. I love the way your hair looks in the morning, I love the way you chew on the end of your quill when you are thinking, or the way you hold my hand. I love the way you support me and what I do, I love the way I feel when I am with you. I love you, and I would do anything you asked of me." He said, a single tear escaping his eye.

"Then let me go. I don't deserve you. I am not the same person that you fell in love with." She said, picking up her bag.

"How can you say that? Do you not love me?" He yelled, running after her. She just kept walking.

"ANSWER ME!" He yelled moving in front of her and blocking her path. She looked down with a sigh. Then lifted her head and saw him staring back at her, his eyes piercing her soul.

"Of course I love you. I have loved you ever since you saved me from the troll. I love the way you kiss my head before I fall asleep. I love the way you wait until I am asleep before you do just to make sure I will be okay. I love the way you look when you think something is very funny. I love the way you make me angry and make me love you all in one word. I love your courage and how you never back down. Don't ever back down. I love the way you push me to do things I never thought I could do. But most of all I love how even when in my heart I know I don't deserve you, you still try and hope. I love your hope. Never give that up." She said, giving him one last kiss. She climbed into the carriage, not looking back at the only man she ever loved. What she didn't see was the face of a man who had just died.