Warning- A lot of angst, harmful topics, and suicide. Read at your risk.
Super POV
I was flying home after defeating the Box Ghost for the fifth time this week.
After all, he was just a bit too much when it comes to attention.
Anyway, while I was heading home, I saw that the portal was activated again.
I sigh and knew that I'll have to stay at Sam's or Tucker's place for the time being.
Let's just say that I got into a nasty fight with Fenton, and now, he's pissed at me.
I don't blame him at all for being mad at me, but I didn't think he was that mad.
Once I arrived, I asked Sam for a temporary stay, she agreed and let Tucker know that I was with her.
I sigh from the gloom and fault that I made while fighting with Fenton.
Sam knew that I didn't mean to make that comment, but Tucker was siding with Fenton and very disappointed in me.
I didn't mean to make that statement, but I guess I was too stressed and careless to take it back.
Fenton..., I thought while feeling a hug from Sam.
Please forgive me for everything I've done...
Meanwhile
Fenton POV
I was in my bed alone ever since my fight with Phantom.
It was hard, to say the least, that he truly did hurt me not only physically but emotionally as well.
Those words that Phantom sworn never to say, yet he broke his promise.
I was with Tucker since we're having a sleepover to help me calm down.
Tucker was on my side for this argument, but Sam is with Phantom and tried to let me see things from his eyes.
I tried, I tried, but nothing can make me forgive him.
"Oh yeah, well maybe Dan should've killed you because your life doesn't matter to me!"
I felt like crying all over again, with comfort from Tucker, but I know that it wasn't enough.
I just wish that our fight never happened in the first place.
How knew that one little comment can damage a perfect, happy relationship?
Phantom..., I thought while looking at the stars above.
Tucker rested his hand on my shoulder, and we presumed our sleepover for the rest of the night.
Time skip, one week later
Phantom POV
One week had passed since my fight with Fenton.
I still see him whenever I have the chance, but I stay as far away as I can.
I don't want him to have another panic attack from seeing me.
Speaking of another attack, Johnny's shadow jumped onto me and ended up smashing us both to a wall.
It was near a resident's house, but no damage was there.
I managed to get it off me and swung it towards Johnny, who nearly dodged the unexpected attack.
"Can we stop fighting? I'm getting tired of doing this shenanigans," I said while being pissed.
Johnny stopped and noticed that I wasn't joking.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa, time out. What's up with you? Is it a fight I presume you had with your little boyfriend?" He said while smirking.
When I didn't answer, all it took for him to say was, "Oh."
I sat down on the roof and sigh from sadness.
He sat down and said, "What did you do?"
I started rambling about our fight and how we're on a 'small' break, but I fear that we're going to break up if Fenton decides that.
Once I was done, all I heard from him was a sigh and said, "Yep, you fucked up very badly. But talking to me from experience, right now, all you can do is wait."
"Wait? What does-"
"If he still loves you, then you gotta wait until he's ready to see you. It'll be pointless if you see him first. Trust me, I know. When Kitty and I fight, we take a small break and get back together. Nothing special. But if you're gonna be selfish to your lover, then what's the point in the relationship?"
"I guess, but what if-"
"Don't overthink this, Phantom boy. Just wait for your lover, and things will turn out fine."
I stayed quiet and then heard Johnny sighed.
"Well, I best be going. Don't want to have an earful from Kitty again. See you soon, lover boy."
And with that, Johnny left with his pet shadow.
I looked up and thought about Fenton's eyes whenever he looks up at the sky.
What did I have to be the idiot here? I thought.
Then, I got a call from someone.
I answered it, and unexpectedly, it was Fenton.
"Hey, Phantom..." I heard him say after a long time.
"Hey yourself," I said, happy to at least hear his voice.
"How are you?" He said with hesitation.
"Oh, you know, just being me." But sadly not with you.
"Yeah, I know. Just a stupid question, that's all."
We stood in awkward silence, and I heard him sigh tearfully.
"So, I guess that it's up to me to decide whether or not we should be together."
My heart plunged, and I took a deep breath before saying, "Y-Yeah."
It was another silence, although I heard some shuffling from Fenton's phone, and asked if he was okay.
"I-I'm fine, just you know, depressed, hehe..."
Wait, is he-
I zoomed to his place since I know that he was about to do something to himself.
Luckily, my fight with Johnny wasn't far from his house, and I was going to be at fault if something happens to him.
"P-Phantom, I-"
I phased into his house since the ghost shield wasn't opened and managed to shake the knife out of his hand.
He was shocked that I was in front of him, but not before hugging him.
"What were you thinking?! You can't do that, Fenton! You can't... You can't," I said while having tears in my eyes.
He embraced me, and together, we cried into each other's warmth.
"Don't ever do that, okay? Your life does matter, I am so sorry for saying that and mentioning Dan. I'm so sorry, Fenton. Really, I am."
"I'm sorry too, Phantom. I guess I really am a horrible mistake that needs to be burned into ashes."
I looked at his face and nearly gagged when I saw him with a scar.
"H-How did you-"
"Dash and his gang members. Did a real number on me and... This happened. All week."
I so wanted to beat Dash up for hurting my Fenton, but right now, all I want is him.
"I shouldn't have started the fight before, Phantom. I'm sorry."
"No, it was my fault. I should be blamed for this."
"I-If you still love me, then do you want things to go back to where they in the first place?"
My heart jumped when he said that, and all I did was kiss him.
"Of course, I still love you, Fenton. Always and forevermore."
That made Fenton smile, and things went back to what they once were.