"No Matter What" Soraru X Depressed Reader
It was a cold evening. You were in your bedroom,laying down on your bed. 'What is wrong with me?' You thought. Yes,you were depressed. You thought everyone hated you since you were so shy and clumsy. Tears started flowing down your cheeks. 'Why can't they just tell me that they hate me already?!' You asked yourself. You didn't stop crying at all. Suddenly,someone knocked on the door. You opened the door,wiping your tears and you sas Soraru standing there. "Hello (Y/N)-chan. Oh,did I disturb you?"Soraru said. You were done wiping your tears away but your face was still a bit red. "Oh,no not at all!" You replied. You let Soraru inside your house and you guys sat down on the couch. "So..wanna play some video games?" You asked. "Sure." He replied. You set everything up and started playing the video games.
After a while,you and Soraru decided to take a break. It was silent for a while. "Nee,(Y/N)-chan?" Soraru called. You looked at Soraru.
"Why were you crying a while ago?" Soraru asked.
"Eh?" You were confused. You didn't have an answer to his question. 'He saw it?!' You asked yourself. Soraru was just looking at you,waiting for an answer. "Well.." You said. It was silent once again. "Soraru-kun?" You called. "Yes?" Soraru tilted his head.
"I'm depressed.."
"Wait..What? Why?" Soraru was confused and worried. Tears started to form in your eyes. "I know they hate me. You also,you hate me!" You shouted as tears started flowing down on your cheeks. "Why would we hate you (Y/N)-chan? What makes you think that?" Soraru asked. "It's because I'm so clumsy and shy.." You replied. Soraru hugged you.
"There's no way any of our friends would hate you so stop crying" Soraru hugged you. He kissed you on the forehead.
"An if anyone tries to do something to you,I will protect you."
"No matter what."
"And I promise that."
A/N:
YES IT'S HERE AFTER A (KINDA) LONG TIME!! Here's another Soraru X Reader! Anyways,I hope you liked this and Thank You For Reading!
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