OTP Situation - Yorkington
Imagine your OTP arguing. As Person A gets more emotional he/she admits that they love Person B so much, but knows that Person B will never love them like that. Then quietly Person B whispers that it’s not true.
"I am so sick and tired of your fucking pick up lines! Just knock it off!" Washington yelled at the tan-armored soldier in front of him.
"Wash, I-"
"No, York! I know they're all just fake and teasing so just stop! It's not funny!" Washington ripped off his helmet, anger clear on his face. Behind that, in Washington's eyes, York could see hurt. But he couldn't figure out why Wash was hurting.
"W-Wash, calm down, I just -"
"You don't even see it, do you?! You don't get it!! I love you!! Every single one of those stupid fucking pick up lines gets my hopes up that maybe you actually like me back!! But then every night I have to fucking convince myself that its not true because we all know you can do so much fucking better than me! I'm a basket case. Who the fuck would love me? Obviously not you! You're so fucking perfect!" Wash sniffed and looked away, now mumbling, "People wouldn't even know what to do if they saw us together. But it doesn't matter. You don't love me anyways..."
"That's not true..." York murmured, softly, looking at his clasped hands. "I-I do... I just.... I'm not one for the mushy stuff. I- I can't do it.... I can't say 'I love you' because it's too weird for me... It makes me feel all... eugh.... And I just... It's just hard, okay? But I do love you. Basket-case-y-ness and all. And who the fuck cares what other people think?! If I want to walk down the halls of the Mother of Invention with you, then I will. Fuck society." York got up and crossed the room, kissing a stunned Washington fiercely. "I love you. For real. Don't you ever forget that."
"O-okay!"
