She looks around for his familiar face in the crowd. Strangers stare back at her, their expressions perplexed. Some recognize her and are already pulling out their phones to snap photos of the notorious newly crowned European princess. And for a moment she thinks he’s not coming.
They haven’t spoken in so long and why should he care? He has his own problems to deal with and it’s not like he owes her anything. And more so than when Louis had told her that it was all a sham and that her marriage was over before it even started, more so than when Chuck ripped out her heart, stomped on it, more so than when Nate chose Serena over her, she felt utterly and completely broken.
As the tears are about to run down her face in the cliché mascara tracks, she sees him.
— Bruised Peonies, a GG/TVD fanfic by fadingtales
“So what, exactly, are you doing here?” “Miss me that much?”
This is my original crackship and forever will be my crackship. :’)