Request: Hi, if 3 is okay could you do 6, 7, and 8 for Rob Lowe? 💙

Warning(s): None

Word Count: 469

Prompt(s):

#3 — "I need you to trust me."

#6 — "Is that all I am to you?"

#7 — "I can't believe I ever opened myself up to you."

#8 — "I want this to be worth something to you. If it isn't, then what's the point?"

It has been a rough week, but as stressed out as you were, you didn't want to pile any of your worries on your boyfriend, Rob. You knew that he already had enough on his plate from his career with acting. Rob always waited for you by your fireplace at your home every night and tucked you in at night.

You at least had something to look forward to as you unlocked your door. You open it up, walking into the scent of delicious brownies. The brownies was a way to let you know that it was Friday night. Rob always loved cooking for you, especially sweets. You hear him making noise in the kitchen and head over to the running fire, noticing a notebook that was lying on the stone.

You sit down beside the notebook and pick it up, biting down onto your bottom lip in thought. The notebook looked familiar. Before you knew it, you flip it open and immediately wish you hadn't. Tears sting in your eyes the more you read, it was definitely Rob's handwriting, and everything was about you. Not in a good way.

"[Y/N], you're hom—"

Rob's words came a halt as he noticed his notebook wide open on your lap. He shook his head and immediately began approaching you, vigorously shaking his head.

"No no no, [Y/N], don't believe anything you saw in that book," he addressed, frowning sadly. "I need you to trust me."

"Trust you?" you repeat in a repulsed tone. You slam the notebook shut and hold it up for him to clearly see. "Is that all I am to you?"

Rob finally reached you and sat down beside you, but the second he sat down, you stood up, not even wanting to look him in the eyes.

"I can't believe I ever opened myself up to you." you mutter to yourself, shaking your head in disappointment. You turn back around to coldly stare at Rob. "I want this to be worth something to you," you claim, pointing between you and Rob. "If it isn't, then what's the point?"

"[Y/N], please," rob urged, shooting up to his feet and racing toward you. He grasped onto your hands. You remain still, but your eyes continue to avoid his. "those words are from the past. That notebook was there because I was going to burn it. I was going to burn that entire notebook because that's not who I am anymore. I especially don't think of you that way anymore. I promise you."

Slowly, you raise your eyes to meet with his ocean blue ones. His tone of voice seemed genuine and so did his look. You knew for a fact that the last thing Rob wanted to do was lie to you.

"You promise?"

Rob nodded instantly. "I promise."

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