“Will あなた please tell me why?” あなた were sitting on the bathroom floor with him. あなた were still shaking from the silent sobs that racked your body.
“Baby look at me.” He whispers.
Your eyes meet his, and あなた loose it. あなた put your head into your hands and sob.
“Hey, こんにちは everything’s fine. Shh babe, it’s ok. (Y/N) I promise,” he says as he picks あなた up an places あなた in his lap.
He rocks あなた back and forth for a few minutes, saying nothing. He looks down at your arm.
“You’re beautiful, あなた know that?” He mutters into your hair.
あなた smiled at him, waiting for him to continue. He grabbed your hand. “I thought it’d be the coolest thing to be a train. I don’t even know why. Maybe because they’re always moving, they’re big, I don’t know.” He shrugs his shoulders.
“But as I got older, I realized I was like a train. Always pushing forward, no turning around of anything. From the looks of it, my train was going to end me up in jail.” He stops walking at the track switch.
“(Y/N), あなた were like my track switch. My train was headed for nowhere till あなた came along. Now I see my train going somewhere, to a house, a family, a life.” He pauses. “And I wanted to say thank you.” He says quietly.
あなた just ラップ your arms around him.
you and Soda <3
