IcelandxReader: ...You Love Me?

"Did you say that you love me?"

Your cheeks were red, deeper than any cherry could ever done.


One yard away from you* stood Emil, him looking down at his shoes and his face the same red as yours.

"All the things that I've been struggling for..."

You stepped towards him, reaching out your hand. "E-Emil, I..."

Emil frowned, and backed away, then running off into the foggy morning. "Emil!" you yelled from the clearing. Emil ignored you and kept running.

"Its okay to just kill them all?
As well as the me you hate..."

Emil sat against a brick wall in a dark alley, holding a pair of scissors. He sighed as he pointed it to his chest, but then a dark figure snatched the object away from him and threw it behind its shoulder.
"Emil, just..."

"Is it okay to just love eachother?"

The Icelandic felt the collar of his shirt being pulled a split second before he felt your lips, chapped from the cold but still soft, pushing a bit harshly against his. This lasted for 5 seconds before you pulled away, your eyes filled with worry. "D-Don't do that again. You scared me." you said shakily.

(Sorry for the line skip here, I just thought that one line was unnecessary.)
"This isn't what they call destiny, just a fading, fading, love..."
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