A one-shot.

"Shh.. It's okay baby. It's okay.. Shh," He wrapped his arms around me. I could feel his warmth against my body. "Everything's fine. I'm here for you," He rested my head on his chest. I soaked his t-shirt with tears of mine. He softly caressed my hair, trying to comfort me. But my mother's dead was more than his comforting words and touch. It was bigger and heavier. I closed my eyes, only to replay flashbacks I do not want to remember. I squeezed his fingers with my cold palm. "Hey, you are gonna be okay. And if it doesn't turn out alright, I'll fix it. I promise, 'kay?"He whispered into my right ear and kissed my head. I'm grateful, grateful for loving him. I feel appreciated, appreciating his love. I brought him closer to me and tugged on his t-shirt tighter. He wiped away the tears from my swollen, red eyes and pinched my nose. "You're so cute. The cutest and most beautiful girl I've ever seen in the whole 16 years of life and it will remain that way forever," He pulled my chin up and gazed into my eyes. His eyes, warm and shiny. "I love you, so much. I can never stop loving you. I never did. No matter what you did or said to me. I love you too much actually. You're my one and only," And with that, he planted a kiss on my lips. "I love you too," I murmured, breaking away from the kiss. "I'm sorry for all my mistakes I've done to hurt you," Warm tears swarmed up in my eyes, making everything blurry. "That's the past. We're together now. Let's look ahead instead," He looked into me reassuringly. "Kay," And I rested my head on his chest, falling into a deep sleep.

Right.. This sucks but I just had the mood to write this.