“Any last words?” Kyle asked pointing a gvn to your head.

“Don’t miss” you hissed

the corner of his mouth lifts into a small smirk.

“We both know I don’t miss love~” he says

you ignore him, your eyes fluttering closed as you anticipate him pulling the trigger and ending your life

after a moment you hear him mumble “fuck” he groans

you open your eyes.

you expect to see him hitting his gun, trying to fix it. It must be broken, right?

instead he’s pacing back and fourth.

he seems to be internally fighting himself. There’s no signs of the composure he had a few moments ago.

you said it sarcastically, but the way he looks at you when you say it… oh my god.

he really does have cold feet.

he drops his gun walking towards you.

he cups your face in his hands, and your too starstruck to stop him.

he stares in your eyes. “what did you do to me?”

you look at him confused. “you can’t be serious! Just shoot already you coward!” you groan.

he takes a step back, looking defeated.

“I can’t.” he says

“Why not?” you say it so softly it comes out as a whisper

he looks away. “I don’t know. I just can’t.”

“I can’t shoot you, I can kill anyone else, but not you.” he looked at you.

your lips part “what?”

(Continue how you want to! ^^)