Under the Microscope, Part 27 (Yandere Sabo x Reader, now in the fluff part, last chapter)
18+ MDNI | on Ao3 | the other parts
A/N: I’m sorry to do this to everyone. I didn’t like how abrupt the ending was and where I left it. I feel much more settled now. I promise this is the actual last chapter <3 As I said before, and it's still true now, thank you to everyone who reads this story. An especially big thank you to those who comment -- it's what fuels my desire to write. I hope you enjoyed reading this as much as I enjoyed writing it.
Your POV
After many many kisses, rounds of sex, and a lengthy shower (which also included sex) you and Sabo were once again lying on his bed. You had fallen asleep again for a while, but now were happily in that comfortable place between dreaming and reality. This was different from your previous dream reality confusion, now that you knew with certainty that Sabo was alive and actually next to you. Now you were able to enjoy the feeling of resting peacefully rather than waking with your heart pounding in a panic state like you had been for months.
Your head was on Sabo’s chest with his arms wrapped around you as you listened to the thumping of his heart. It was a familiar position, though one you didn’t think you would be able to enjoy again outside of Dream Sabo. Sabo’s metal hand was rubbing small circles into the small of your back, making you hum with happiness every few minutes. You could have stayed like this forever, you thought.
“Sunny?” Sabo asked quietly, before kissing the top of your head.
“Mmh?” you replied groggily. Your stamina had been amazing before Sabo had returned, your ability to stay awake fueled by spite, anger, depression and the unbearable need to fix the wrongs of the world. But now that Sabo was with you again it was like your energy had been completely sapped. You had just woken up from your lengthy slumber a few hours prior, and from a nap a few minutes ago, but it felt like you were ready for another night of sleep. Maybe your worn out system finally felt safe enough to relax again in Sabo’s presence. That, or the massive amounts of sex you’d had was more exercise than you’d done in months. Either way, you were ready to fall asleep all over again using Sabo as your heated pillow.
“Did you mean it?” Sabo asked, his hand stalling for a moment.
“Mean what? That I w’nna have sex on Dragon’s desk?” you mumbled, trying to place what Sabo was talking about.
“No - well, yes. That’s a little too – he’s like my father. It would be weird for me – but, then again it might be hot – er, wait, no. Not that. Sunny, did you mean it when you said that you love me?” Sabo asked, his voice scarcely more than a whisper. You picked your head off his chest and gave him a frown.
“Of course I meant it,” you replied. “Why would I say it if I didn’t mean it?”
“You were pretty out of it. You couldn’t tell what was real and what was a hallucination. And I know that you said it again after you knew I was real but…” Sabo began to explain before you cut him off with a wave of your hand.
“That wouldn’t change how I feel. I said it to Dream Sabo all the time. I meant it just as much as I do now,” you scoffed and laid your head back down on his chest.
“Say it again,” Sabo prompted softly, his flesh hand winding into the hair on your nape. It wasn’t a command, his words more like a plea. You cracked open your eyes again and looked up at him through your lashes.
“I love you, Sabo,” you said dreamily, splaying your hand across his chiseled chest. Sabo shifted you in his arms, tugging you up higher so your face was next to his own.
“I love you too, Sunny. I never thought I’d get to hear you say it,” he replied with a small smile, leaning in to kiss you again. Your arms wound around him loosely before kissing his back, your fingers loosely gripping his skin. It was less sexy that they were all still bandaged, but you would take what you could get.
“I love you, Real Sabo. And I’ll say it as many times as I have to,” you replied dreamily, setting your head back down.
“Stop calling me Real Sabo. I’m the only Sabo there is,” Sabo said a bit petulantly. You laughed a bit before closing your eyes again. All that was left was to fall asleep, enjoy each other once more when you woke up, before you went off to your lab to work. Now that Sabo was back you would be able to handle things a lot more easily. Sabo would help you and everything would be better, like it was before.
“But, Sunny, I want to talk to you about something else. You can’t work yourself to death anymore. Not even if something were to happen to me,” Sabo said, his nails dragging up and down your bare back. You groaned, you didn’t want to have this discussion right now. You rolled off Sabo and on to your back, rubbing your forehead with the heel of your palm.
“Sabo, I love you –”
“I love you too –” Sabo replied easily, turning on his side to face you. Despite having heard it before, your face heated. How was it still so easy for Sabo to rile you up? You shook your head a little, you needed to focus on what was important. Despite everything that had happened, your resolve to help fix what the World Government had done was unmovable.
“Right, but what I’m saying is – I love you, but there’s things I have to get done. Things that are bigger than you or me, or anything else. The World Government, their weapon – this is a turning point in history, Sabo. Now that Vegapunk isn’t around, I need to fix things. For everyone. This is exactly like when I was in the Marines and I unknowingly contributed to the SMILE program –”
“This isn’t like that at all –”
“Yes it is,” you said, sitting up in exasperation. “How aren't you seeing that this is my responsibility? That I need to fix everything – that the Mother Flame can be used to power the weapons and that the only other people – I mean, Vegapunk is dead now so it might just be one person – well, on our side – actually, I’m not really too sure he’s dead. I know they killed his body, but he’s too smart for such a vulnerability. He would have – but in any event, I can’t stop working, Sabo. I can’t.” Your mind was spinning as you tried to have Sabo understand the magnitude of what you had uncovered in your research.
“Sunny, stop –” Sabo said, cupping your cheek with his hand. You pulled away – this wasn’t the time for him to coddle you.
“No, Sabo. This is important,” you stressed, looking at his good eye with your own. Sabo tilted his head, as if considering your point for the first time. It almost reminded you of when you had first discovered what your research in the Marines was being used for, and how no one would tell you that the consequences were your fault. Ace had chased you down the beach, but even his heart to heart hadn’t really dislodged the feeling that you had contributed to mass suffering in the world.
“I understand. I really do. It’s the same fire that fuels all of us here. But you’re not on your own anymore. You have me and everyone else who is fighting alongside you,” Sabo said. You forced a smile, which based on Sabo’s growing frown was not all that successful at deceiving him.
“Sunny, it’s true –” You sighed and grimaced, your face now matching your true feelings. You put your hands up began to gesticulate as you articulated your thoughts. You’d always done it, but it had really gone into overdrive once Sabo had left and you dismissed everyone.
“I mean, that’s nice of you to say. But I really don’t think – everyone was trying, I know that. And I was angry – er, mostly lashing out..which isn’t their fault, I know that. But they can’t – they don’t understand how to get to the innate workings – it’s really, really complicated, Sabo. This is the hardest project I’ve ever worked on. I don’t even know if I’m gonna be able to figure it out –”
“You don’t have to figure it out. No one is making you, like when you were in the Marines. We can defeat the World Government without the Mother Flame or ancient weapons, there’s more than one answer to the problem,” Sabo said softly. You sucked in a breath, trying to unscramble your brain before you tried again. Sabo understood and was listening, but he wasn’t really hearing you.
“And you’re not alone. Like I said, you have me, Koala, Dragon, Ahiru, Kurasu, Iva, Mark, and everyone else here. We don’t need to understand what you’re doing in order to support you. But, you won’t be able to help anyone if you don’t take care of yourself. Look at you,” Sabo said softly, pulling the blanket down a little. Your fingers twitched with the need to pull it back up. It wasn’t that you were self conscious about your body, not exactly. Sabo knew what you looked like generally, but you weren’t exactly at your best right now.
“You’ve lost so much weight, your fingers are a mess, you haven’t been sleeping, you haven’t been drinking water…”
“Yeah, I know. You already said all that, I get it,” you said with a pout. You hadn’t noticed those things when they’d been happening but now that Sabo kept bringing it up, it was weighing on you. He’d gone after you before for the same behaviors, was he going to do something about it now? You closed your eyes and sighed, wishing you had handled things differently. “Don’t punish me or anything. I don’t think I can take it,” you murmured from behind your closed eyelids.
“I’m going to have to. You knew the rules,” Sabo said, stroking your cheek with a finger. With that, your eyes popped open as you thought of Sabo’s previous punishments. Maybe this time wouldn’t be so bad…maybe some more manhandling or more kissing…those didn’t sound too awful. You didn’t think that Sabo would put you in seastone again, you were fairly sure that was off the table. You licked your lips and looked at his frowning face, wiggling yourself closer to him to try to get a favorable outcome. A wave of exhaustion hit you as you laid there, you hoped you could do your punishment after you took a short nap. You brought your hand up to rub at your left eye, it was always itchy when you were nervous.
“Yeah, but I didn’t think you were able to enforce them anymore,” you said as Sabo stopped you from rubbing your eye. Goddamn it, that was an annoyance you’d forgotten about. Dream Sabo never stopped you from rubbing, you thought with a scowl.
“I told you I’d come back. Have more faith in me,” Sabo said with a wide grin. You sighed, there was no getting out of this it seemed.
“Is it gonna be a sex thing? Because I could handle a little bit of –”
“No. You’re going to apologize to everyone for what you did when I was gone.” Your mouth dropped open at Sabo’s words.
Fuck.
“Wh- no. No, Sabo, come on. They know I’m sorry,” you pouted as Sabo held your hand. Now that Sabo had made his declaration that you would be saying sorry to everyone, you knew you wouldn’t be able to go back to sleep. The idea of having to say that many apologies to that many people was making you want to gag from the sheer amount of interaction alone. Besides, some of the things you could remember doing were rather…embarassing.
“No. You have to actually say it. It’s important to maintain good working relations among the ranks. You’re a senior officer –”
“I’m not an officer. No one reports to me anymore,” you whined as Sabo ignored you. God, you forgot about how obstinate he could be when he wanted to be. Maybe Dream Sabo could return and defend you from Real Sabo’s antics.
“We’ll remedy that too. But for right now, you’re still a notable figure. And you need to take accountability for your mistakes. It’s a lesson all leaders need to learn,” he concluded with a bright smile.
“I’m not a leader –”
“You are. And this is your punishment. I think it’s fitting,” Sabo said, tucking some of your hair behind your ear. “I’ll be with you the whole time.”
“Fine. I guess I can…apologize to everyone,” you grumbled, already thinking about the many, many unpleasant conversations you were about to have.
Sabo POV
“C’mon, It’s almost dinner time. We can go to the mess hall and start with whoever we see there,” Sabo urged gently, rubbing his hand up and down your back. You gave him a nervous look, your fingers balled into fists. Your shoulders were hiked to your ears as you nibbled on your lip, likely thinking about all the people who would need apologies.
It wasn’t completely a bad idea to start now either, Sabo thought. He wanted to get some food into you and dinner looked like it was going to be tasty. You had clearly deprived yourself of nutrients in his absence and you needed to eat. You had always eaten more when you were with Sabo, and he’d have to direct effort into ensuring that you regained the weight you had lost. Sabo had promised to take care of you and he took his responsibility seriously. He’d unintentionally caused you harm by nearly dying, and now he was going to work to remedy it.
Sabo grinned at you as you nodded hesitantly, happy that he wouldn’t have to march you into the dining hall like a prisoner. He would if he had to, but it would look better if you did it of your own volition.
And it really was for the best that you apologized to everyone. He had meant what he said earlier – there were many people who you could depend on in the Revolutionary Army. Even with your escapades, it was clear that people respected you a great deal. And based on what Dragon had told him, you hadn’t truly harmed anyone. So a few apologies and everyone would feel better about you. People in the RA generally didn’t hold grudges, water under the bridge and all that.
You stopped in front of the doors to the dining room, rubbing your hands together to shore your resolve. A newer recruit was walking by, though she tried to sidestep and leave when she saw you and Sabo standing in front of the doors.
“No need to be shy. Come on over,” Sabo said with a bright smile, encouraging the nervous woman with a wave of his hand. Sabo had hired her himself before he left, she had an interesting devil fruit, though he couldn’t remember off the top of his head what it was.
“H-hi,” the new recruit said, extending a few of her fingers upwards in an approximation of a greeting. You cocked your head and squinted, like you couldn’t place who she was.
“Hello. I don’t think we’ve met before. I’m –”
“We have. Dragon sent me to you once, to try to get you to sleep. You, uh, shrank my head,” the woman said, trying to back away. Ah, that’s what it was. She was the owner of the sleep sleep fruit. You flushed furiously, your eyes flicking to Sabo before looking back at the young woman. Sabo inserted himself between you, ready to start remediating the situation.
“And Sunny is –” Sabo began the process, but you quickly picked up the rest of it for him.
“I - I’m sorry. I apologize for shrinking you –”
“Not all of me. Just my head,” the woman clarified, looking behind her nervously.
“That’s worse – uh, I’m sorry. You appear to be regularly shaped now, so I must have, uh, reversed it?” you asked, biting your lip as you took a step forward. The woman took a step back, her hands up defensively.
“It’s alright! Yes, you did reverse the situation. I, uh, accept! I definitely accept! And…I think I hear Morley calling for me,” she said quickly, pretending to strain her hearing. There was clearly no one calling for her but the woman slid inside the dining hall, away from you. You hung your head, sighing and rubbing your forehead.
“Well, at least it can’t get worse than that,” Sabo said lightly.
It did get worse than that. It seemed like you had fought half the RA in some way or another during his time away from you. You had won every “fight” to keep working alone in your lab. But it hadn’t won you any popularity awards, Sabo had to force people to interact with you. Even worse, you didn’t even remember everything that you’d done. It was honestly impressive, if not a little funny at times.
But the effort of so much interaction was clearly weighing on you by the fifteenth or so apology. Sabo had gotten the two of you food and was sitting next to you, watching you push your noodles around your plate. Sabo reached out to rub your shoulder, feeling the large knots on your back caused by stress.
“It’s alright. We can do more later,” Sabo said, putting his hand over your own. Your movements stilled as you leaned into him.
“Yeah. You were right about the apologies. I was worse than I remembered,” you said, rubbing your forehead against his shoulder.
“We can go back to the dorms, I think you should go to sleep –”
“I need to call Ace,” you said with a yawn.
“He can wait until tomorrow. He’s probably sailing right now anyway, he wouldn’t pick up his den den,” Sabo lied easily. He wasn’t actually sure what Ace was up to right now, but you needed to go back to sleep now that you’d eaten a little bit.
“Where’s he going?” you asked, dropping your hands into your lap.
“You can find out tomorrow,” Sabo said, removing himself from the table. He extended his hand to you, helping you up from where you were seated.
“No. Today. I’m on a roll and I wanna get this worked out. It’s bothering me. He called me a few times, I don’t want him to worry,” you said, stifling another yawn. Sabo hummed as he picked you up, carrying you out of the dining hall.
“I c’n walk,” you huffed, though Sabo noted you didn’t protest more than that. Either you were more inured to him carrying you than he thought, or you were really that tired. Regardless, you settled against him as easily as the last time. Sabo could get used to this, and based on how boneless you felt in his arms, so could you.
Which was why shortly thereafter, you were sitting up next to Sabo in bed as Sabo called Ace. He’d contacted his brother after his arrival on the island, but Ace hadn’t been particularly surprised to hear that Sabo was alive.
Puru puru puru puru puru puru puru puru puru
“BABO!” Ace-snail yelled out merrily, waving its little hands. Sabo smiled, it was always fun to call Ace when he was in a good mood. “Have you seen Sunny? I tried calling her but –”
“I’m here, Ace,” you said sheepishly, poking your head out from behind Sabo.
“Sunnifer! My sunniest sunshiney Sunflower!” Ace whooped, before shoving some kind of meat skewer into his mouth.
“I’m sorry for not returning your calls, Ace. You were probably worried –” you began, already back in apology mode. Ace waved you off, not caring in the least.
“I was worried about you, yeah. Not Sabo, if that’s what you’re asking,” Ace said, talking with his mouth full of half chewed food. “But I called Dragon once and he said you were alive –” Sabo frowned, that was not enough. Ace had promised to look after you if anything had happened to him, and one call to Dragon didn’t cut it.
“And I knew Sabo would come back, so I wasn’t too concerned. I figured if I called enough times, you’d eventually answer,” he said with a shrug. Now it was your turn to frown.
“Wait, Ace, how many times did you call?” Sabo asked, putting his arm around your shoulders.
“Sixty six, I think? Something like that. Once every day or two,” Ace replied, the snail now looking down at something beyond the sight of the call. You flushed a bit and licked your lips.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t realize it was that many times,” you began to say, bringing a hand up to your mouth. Sabo intercepted it, bringing your hand to his face to kiss your poor little destroyed fingers. Maybe he could see if Marco was with Ace, and they could swing by the RA to heal you a little…
“Yeah, but like I said, I didn’t mind. Sabo was gonna find you eventually and everything would work out,” Ace said, the snail’s hands pushing on something.
“You knew because of the vivre cards, right? You know how I feel about those –”
“No, not the vivre card. That helped too, but this time it was ASL ESP. I could have told you the whole time he was gone that Sabo was fine,” Ace said, his attention focusing back on you to give you a wide grin.
“What.”
“ASL ESP,” Ace repeated, this time more slowly. “ESP is when you can –”
“I know what ESP is. It’s not real,” you protested, sitting up higher in the bed. Sabo smiled to himself, Ace really was good at baiting you. It wasn’t Ace’s intention right now, but no one could bring you out of a funk faster than Ace telling you some garbage to make you rage.
“It is so. Then how else would I know Sabo was ok?” Ace asked, his smile turning into a smirk.
“Somehow you’ve found something even less scientifically viable than vivre papers,” you said, pinching the bridge of your nose in exasperation. Sabo couldn’t exactly explain it, but Ace did seem to have some preternatural way of knowing when his brothers were in trouble or needed help. Sabo didn’t need to bother you with that information, but there was something to Ace’s gut reactions.
“It works, though. That’s how I knew I had to get to Wano and I was right about that. Speaking of – ‘Bo, we gotta get to Elbaf. Lu is gonna need us both, I can feel it. I’m already getting Striker Plus One ready,” Ace said, turning serious for a moment. Sabo frowned, thinking for a moment. He had spoken with Robin a few weeks earlier, but he didn’t know the Strawhats had set sail for Elbaf.
“What’s Striker Plus One?” you asked, your head cocked to the side.
“I modified Striker and made it much bigger, with Deuce’s help. Now I can have Yamato, Izou, Deuce, and Marco on it at the same time. More people than that, but that’s who’s here now. It's actually a lot bigger, closer in size to the Spadille. It’s basically like having –”
“A crew again,” Sabo interrupted, giving his brother a soft smile. Ace scowled, pulling his hat down over his eyes in embarrassment.
“Then why is it ‘Plus One’? Shouldn’t it be ‘Plus Five’? Or a whole different name?” you asked, tugging on your lip.
“Because Striker Plus Five sounds bad, duh,” Ace said with a roll of his eyes.
“Captain gets to name the ship,” Sabo said in agreement, making Ace’s face flame once more.
“ ‘M not the Captain –”
“Yo, where do you want these extra ropes, Cap?” Deuce’s voice rang out.
“Under the hatch in the front of the ship,” Ace replied. “But that doesn’t mean anything! Deuce always called me that since we were in the Spade Pirates together!” Ace said with a finger raised.
“I think it’s great, Ace,” Sabo said, wishing he could hug his brother through the snail. “I’m glad you’re back with a crew. I think it’s good for you.”
“Yeah, yeah. Just gonna pick up a few of the old guys before we head over to Elbaf. Lu prolly has about a month of sailing still, but I don’t wanna miss too much of the action. Something big is gonna go down, and I wanna be there for him when it does,” Ace declared, his attention back on Sabo.
Sabo frowned – he wasn’t as good at ASL ESP as Ace, but he had felt the tuggings before as well. It was what had led him to Dressrosa to fight for the Mera Mera and to help Luffy with Fujitora. And a new feeling was unfurling in Sabo’s gut, just like Ace was saying. Ace was right, they had to meet Luffy in Elbaf.
“Isn’t he much stronger than both of you? And doesn’t he have an Emperor’s crew? Do you really have to go?” you asked, picking at a loose string on your pants and worrying it between your fingers. Sabo covered your hand with his own, not wanting you to feel anxious about the upcoming event.
“He’s insanely strong. And I think a literal god now?” Ace said, scratching his head. “But we’re his brothers, I’d do anything for him. And he helped me back in Marineford when I was ready to die. So I’m going to Elbaf. And Sabo should too,” Ace declared. Sabo looked over at your wan face and made a decision.
“Thanks, Ace. We’ll talk again soon,” Sabo said, already reaching to hang up.
“Don’t be a stranger, my Sunshine!” Ace said with a wave of his hand, the snail falling asleep seconds later as Sabo pushed on the button to end the call.
Your POV
Your heart sank as Ace had said he and Sabo had to go to Elbaf. By now you understood that the brothers had a profound bond and that nothing would come between them. You could be friends with Ace, and lovers with Sabo, but that would always pale in comparison to the relationship between them.
And really, what were you expecting? For Sabo, the chief of staff of the Revolutionary Army, to stay with you on one island forever playing house? No, that wasn’t realistic. You had gotten your prayers answered by Sabo being alive, but there wasn’t a way to contain him for long. Sabo had his destiny to fulfill and you had work to do. Hopefully you got at least another day with Sabo before his departure, but you would understand if that wasn’t the case.
You laid down in the bed, turning away from Sabo. It felt a little bratty, but that really wasn’t your intention. You weren’t trying to punish Sabo, you just needed a few minutes to yourself to recalibrate to the new situation. Sabo was going to leave again, you would continue working, and everything would be the same as before. It almost felt like when Ace left for Wano, but you had even less acclimation time than before. And you’d really try to keep yourself from falling in your old pitfalls like the last time. You didn’t want to become one more burden for Sabo to worry about while he was gone saving the world.
“What are you thinking right now?” Sabo asked, laying down next to you and hauling your back against his chest.
“How long do you think you have until you leave?” you asked, looking out the window. The moon was rising, giving you something pleasant to look at while your mind reeled.
“Hmm. I’ll contact Nami and see where they are. But based on what Ace was saying, I’ll probably want us to leave within a day or two,” Sabo answered, his fingers lightly stroking your thigh. You nodded, already making a list of everything you wanted to get done before Sabo left again. He’d said no to sex in Dragon’s office, but maybe you could drag him in there anyway…
“Sunny, did you hear me?” Sabo asked. You nodded again as a tear leaked out of the corner of your eye.
“Yeah, you’re likely leaving tomorrow. I understand,” you said quietly, not wanting to make things harder than they had to be. You had heard this story a thousand times before when you were in the Marines – the painful separation of lovers, the yearning, the pining, the letters written and devoured in private. At the time you hadn’t really understood why people would want to make something like that work, but now it was you having the tearful goodbye.
“C’mere,” Sabo said, rolling you over to face him. You looked up at him with a watery smile, you didn’t want Sabo to feel guilty.
“It’s ok, I get it –”
“Sunny, I’m taking you with me. We’re going together,” Sabo asserted. Your brow furrowed with this news.
“But…but…you – Ace said that you need to go to Elbaf,” you protested.
“He did. And you’re coming with me.” Your breathing stopped as you blinked rapidly.
“It’s not n-nice to tease me,” you said, rubbing away another tear. You sat up and rubbed your forehead. If he was joking right now, you would completely shatter. Sabo sat up and crossed his legs before pulling you into his lap.
“I’m not teasing. I don’t want to leave you again. And I think your powers will be useful in Elbaf. It’s the land of giants and you’re the expert in shrinking and magnifying–” You couldn’t believe what you were hearing – Sabo was going to bring you to Elbaf?
“But- I get seasick,” you said, your eyes looking into his own. It was the first question on the top of your mind and it burbled out before you could stop it. Sabo hummed as he thought.
“I know. It will be tough, especially now that you’re less healthy than I’d like. But we worked through it last time. I’ll bring more medication. And we’ll have to really keep on top of your hydration,” Sabo said, wrapping his arms around you.
“And my work –”
“Take the lab. You can shrink it now, bring it with you. Maybe Robin or Franky will be able to help you –”
“B-but you said I’m not strong enough to come –” you replied, relaying a persistent fear you’d carried in your heart.
“Based on what I heard in the messhall, you’re a lot stronger than you used to be. And Ace and I will protect you. Luffy too. Not everyone needs to be a top fighter to be useful,” Sabo said, twirling your hair through his fingers.
“S-Sabo,” you said, more tears falling down your cheeks. This time they weren’t due to sadness, but overwhelming happiness.
“We’re going together. I need you –”
“Because I can’t take c-care of myself?” you asked, hiccuping through the tears that kept falling.
“No. Because I love you and can’t bear to be apart from you,” Sabo said, cupping your face. You laughed and sniffled before closing the distance and giving Sabo a long kiss. He pulled you closer, your legs now straddling his waist. You kissed Sabo with all the passion, love, and desire you could muster, chasing high after high with him. Sabo broke the kiss as you continued to kiss up and down his neck, taking his top hat off and tossing it on the floor across the room.
“And I hear their Owl Library has all of the knowledge salvaged from Ohara –”
“Why didn’t you start with that?!” you asked with a buoyant laugh. Sabo wiped the remaining tears from your face with his thumb before kissing you again.
“I’ll always be with you, Sunny. For as long as you’ll have me,” Sabo said reverently.
“Forever.”
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