"I bumped into him at tescos, it wasn't sore or anything. Just a wee bump."
"SHE ALMOST FUCKIN' KILLED ME OUTSIDE OF TESCOS-"
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James Marriott fan fiction
Loads of fluff :P
And yes, I know James Marriott is not comfo...
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__ Tons of fluff <3 __
3rd POV :
James hung up the call, quickly turning around his car and driving back to y/n's house. Panicking slightly, his kind was telling him all the wrong things at the wrong fucking times.
He arrived at your house, opening the door and running up to Amelia and asking where y/n is, she pointed to the couch.
You were laying there, unconscious and cold.
James didn't hesitate before running up to you, and laying his jacket on you to keep you warm. He sat by your side and held your hand, still thinking about earlier. And how you "rejected" him, but in reality, you were just confused.
He held your hand tight, a tear falling from his eye. Amelia stood there, watching James Comfort you in a moment of vulnerability. She sighed
"Want water?.." Amelia asked.
"Yeah that'd be great. T-thanks." James mumbled.
Amelia's POV :
I walked over to the kitchen and grabbed a glass, putting Ice in it from y/n's ice dispenser. And then pouring water in it.
I walk back over to James and hand him the glass of water, he takes it and let's out a silent, "thank you."
James sits by y/ns side, I watch as he drinks his water and hold her hand. Why did James sound so upset over phone? I thought.
"Hey, James?" I speak.
He looks up at me, nodding as a "yeah?".
"Why we're you so upset over phone? Does it have to do with y/n crying? And having this big panic attack?" I interrogated the tall boy.
James ends up telling me EVERYTHING. Crying slightly as well, my heart melts seeing him in this state - and I don't even know him!
"oh, James.." I said, silently. Showing my upsetness.
"sorry for.. Being like this.." He sniffled.
"It's okay. Don't worry!" I exclaimed
"We all have our moments, James." I smiled
Y/n's pov :
I woke up to James and Amelia talking, but I could feel a tight pressure on my hand. I flutter my eyes open, stirring slightly.
James looks at me, his eyes widen
"y/n? Y/n! Are you okay?!" He exclaims
I look down at my hand, he's holding it. I don't mind but I then remembered what I did earlier.
"i-im sorry!" I mumbled
"I'm so sorry!.." I cried and sat up, his hand slipping out of mine.
Amelia sits beside me and rubs my back, James is kneeling in front of me. Staring at me with worry.
"it's okay, y/n. It wasn't your thought. You just had a bad case of.. Dolonia." He reasures me.
He sits at my left, with Amelia on my right. I cry into my hands, feeling terrible for everything.
"Y/n, stop crying.. It's not your fault, I promise.." James states.
James takes my hand again, and I look into his eyes. James looks at Amelia, and she gets the hint. She gets up, grabs her bag and leaves.
James looks back at me,
"y/n..you didn't do anything wrong." He speaks calmly.
"but I DID! I love you james! I really love you and- and I fucked it all up, and- I'm so so so sorry!!!" I cried
James was literally in shock, he was not expecting me to day that. And quite frankly, neither did I.
