Steven Universe Crying Meme Novels & Stories

“You planned this, remember? Don’t get all possessive now.” Steven’s laugh came out strangled and humorless. “Possessive? I’m not—” He ran a shaky hand through his hair. “Max, we’re done. Stop it. This isn’t happening.” Max raised a brow, “ Are you getting cold feet, Steven?" He blinked, signaling him to play along. Steven shook his head, looking defeated. “Just… please. Leave him alone.” The please gutted me. Something was definitely wrong, very wrong. Max waved a dismissive hand at him. “He’s drunk. Ignore him.”

Meanwhile, Steven’s own account was drowning in an overwhelming tide of curses and condemnation. Soon, the hospital caved under the weight of public outrage and announced that Steven had been suspended for pending investigations. What I didn’t expect was that Steven would actually take to social media to post an apology video. In the video, he looked completely unkempt. His beard was overgrown, and his eyes were red and swollen. He sobbed uncontrollably, wiping his tears and snot as he choked out his repentance. He apologized to me and our child. He claimed he had been blinded by foolishness. He swore he would dedicate the rest of his life to making it up to me.

Steven fidgeted in his seat, as if something umcomfortable was happening, before a small extraordinary sound escaped, releasing a pungent smell. "Ahh. That's better. Makes me feel good." Steven muttered to himself. Wait what just happened? Did Steven just fart? Before I knew it, I was laughing my ass off, not noticing the change of expression in Steven's face. "What was that?" Said Steven, looking around. "Who was laughing?" Now Steven was on his feet, and so was I. Did he just hear me? OH MY GOD!! CAN THEY ALL HEAR ME NOW? NOW THAT THEY BELIEVE IN ME?

I realised my eyes were welled with tears so I kept quiet trying to suppress them. "I'm sorry," Steven whispered. "How was your mother like? Does she look like you?" He asked me, his voice low and calm and i loved how his voice soot me. "We didn't look alike that much but she was my best friend. She had cancer and..." I choked on my words. I closed my eyes inhaling, I needed that. Steven stood up from his seat and walked towards me. He wrapped his arms around me in a consoling manner. I smiled and leaned into his touch. "Cry no more, what will be will be," he said to me.