But today is different, she didn’t have a smile on her face or the warmest of her heart. She’s waiting for him to come home like always. In the morning he smiled, hugged, and kissed her like it was nothing, like the previous night was nothing, she thought it was going to be okay, but oh how wrong she was.Īnd now here she is sitting in her living room with a mug of tea gripped tightly in her hand. That night she pretends she was asleep when she heard him coming home and sighed a heavy sigh. She stood in the living room looking out of the window in front of her, watching him leave the building without looking back. The stack of paper on the table getting thrown, the nasty words being said, and there’s nothing they could do other than screaming at each other. Six months ago is the time where it happened, the weather outside their apartment is as gloomy as the couple in the apartment. They leap, and they scramble, and they try, and they fail. She didn’t think, she knew how and why this happened. It really didn’t happen in one day, she thinks she knows how or why this happened. You’ve long since abandoned the possibility that anything could happen in your sleep. It won’t feel slow in fact, it will seem sudden - you’ll wake up and look over at the space next to you and think that something must have snapped in the night. It will start slowly, the way these things often do. Funny isn’t it? People always thought they were the ‘it’ couple, the couple that will never break up, or whatever they called it, but now he’s falling out of love with her, a complete opposite from what he feel so many years ago.
She still loves him so much, even when she could feel him slowly become a stranger to her. She felt pathetic for still smiling and pretending that this relationship is okay when it’s not. She grimaced as he kissed her goodbye and grinned as he left. The kiss doesn’t taste sweet as before, it was short and bitter. She sees all the sign she thought she’ll never see again, Bucky was in love and it’s not with her. She heard him in his sleep, mumbling someone else’s name and sleep talking about something she never know he loved or something he never told her.
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Her heart ached with pain when she slept beside him at night, their limbs tangled together yet his skin touched her like it was an acid pouring down on her. His crazy thought is what she can handle, but him slipping away from her is something she never prepared for. This time is different, he didn’t distance himself because of his crazy thoughts, but there’s something someone else.
She could feel his love evaporated into the thin air, she saw the distance between them. Y/N could feel it, she could feel how he’s starting to slip out of her fingertips.
To fall out of love is to admit that something no longer serves you, or them, or the both of you together. I don’t think Bucky would cheat on someone or do something like this, but you know I’m just feeling angsty af for this request. Prompt List // OTP Question Meme // MasterlistĪ/N: I’m really against cheating and if you ever been cheated on, I hope you are okay and able to move on. But nothing can compare to the pain I felt when I saw you fall in love with her.”) Prompt: #21 (“You know, it hurt when I realized that you’re not in love with me.
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