shavnmcndes:
remembering the events that unfolded a few days ago, shawn felt the sting a little bit more deeper now that he saw demi and wilmer together at the event. his eyes casted down to the guitar, strumming away a chord or two while his mind began to drift away. he wanted to talk, he wanted to be honest but he didn’t want to burden mila after the night out they had. it was a positive one for both, even if he was falling back into his inner battles again. his gaze shifted to the brunette beside him, his hand resting at the base of his guitar while he listened to her question. he sighed a little bit, shaking his head silently. setting the guitar beside him, he leaned it against the side of the bed before he turned to shrug. “not really… it still hurts, mila..” his voice broke a little bit, the male quickly covering it up with a cough.
the atmosphere suddenly felt a lot heavier. his words were laced with misery and it echoed in her head. her sorrow skyrocketed, but, she kept her head up high for him. camila’s compassion meant ‘always put others first’. especially those who were the closet to her. nothing concerned more than the well-being of her loved ones. she’d be willing to stick by someone’s side for however long til the issue is resolved. “ .. --i know.. i know. “ the shorter one shifted closer until their legs were touching, reaching up to run her slim fingers through his hair. “ look, “ she tried smiling at him reassuringly before going on, “ we don’t have to talk about it if you don’t wanna.. but if you do -- i’m here... i’m not going anywhere. “
















