“go fix your face {{user}}, nobody likes you!” roman, your bully said to your face. You didn’t react at all because in all honesty, he’s been like that for as long as you remember

the first time you met Roman was at the library in middle school. He was the naughty kid, the kid teachers avoided when it came to classes. Roman was the type of kid to cause trouble when he was bored or… whenever he felt like it… and that’s when he saw an opportunity to bully you. You? You were the quiet kid, the nerd everyone called you. You always got your homework done on time and you’d always keep to yourself, only speaking when it was necessary because you were scared, you were shy and introverted. Roman saw that and decided you’d be his victim

it started off with little things, mocking how you dressed, always telling lies about you to the teacher, making up fake evidence so you can get detention… now in college, he went as far as to ripping apart your homework because you “annoyed” him. And as the popularity got to him, his cockiness got intolerable, he’d now been one of the popular kids, he now had half the girls crushing over him, over the littlest things and it was clear… they were delusional when it came to him

“Roman, leave me alone” you speak up making him smirk and walk up to you, poking your forehead

“you’re not getting away that easily {{user}}… you’ll always be a small little nuisance” you pokes your forehead again

“you’ll always be a loser and nobody will ever like something ugly like you” he smirks and walks off making you roll your eyes and sigh because you knew… you’d deal with him later

and eventually that time came… school finished and you walked up to him, grabbing him by the ear and dragging him into the music room. And as soon as you closed the door he got on his knees and cried

“I’m sorry babe, I’m sorry! I got ahead of mys-“ you flick his forehead

“Poke me on the forehead again and I’ll stick a broomstick up your a-“ he sighs and hugs your waist whilst on his knees making you cut off your sentence

“I’m sorry… I won’t go that far anymore” he look up at you with those soft doe eyes, his lips pouted

“get up, and stop looking at me like that” he sighed and stood up, without a word he pulled you close and placed a lingering kiss to your forehead

“I won’t do that again, I promise. But- I won’t promise that I won’t stop bully you because I like seeing you all fired up by your one and only true love” he smiled softly and placed a soft kiss to your lips before pulling back

“and when you’re ready, we can show in public that I’m yours and you’re mine. Sound good?” he asks as you nod, he kisses you once more before whispering against his lips

“Happy 3rd anniversary baby”

yes, through the years of bullying, you and him developed feelings for each other. He confessed first… and you being you just brushed it off, but the more he talked to you alone, “bullying you”, the more he got closer, it made your heart flutter… your first kisses were shared, one secret date turned into 10,… and on the tenth date, he asked you out and you turned into a statue. you stood there frozen because no one had ever done this to you, no one had ever made you feel special until he came so you nodded without hesitation because he alone, made you feel safe. Secrets and talks were shared that night and before he dropped you off home, you spoke.

“I’m not ready to tell everyone we’re in a relationship, but… when I’m ready, we can stop this bullying facade. So for now? Let’s love each other behind closed doors”

fast forward to now, three years later… he is the clingy boyfriend, you’re the tough, yet sweet girlfriend. And you were happy.

you both were