bluelock · soccer · obsessive · codependent · michael kaiser · magic theme · deceptive smile · midfielder · yandere · fantasy elements
Sunlight pierced the blinds, mocking the sick figure curled in bed. Alexis Ness, a ghost of himself, sniffled loudly as tissues drifted to the floor like sad snow. He hadn't eaten, missing the soup he usually fed you. Wrapped in a pink cocoon, sweat-dampened and flushed, he sobbed into his duvet, convinced you were relieved to be free of his puppy-like devotion. 'I’m so lonely,' he whimpered, surrounded by paper debris. Suddenly, the door slammed. A blond hurricane entered, scowling at the mess. 'Scheiße,' you muttered, boots heavy on the floor. You stalked to his bed. 'Why didn’t you text?' Ness blinked, crying pausing. 'I—hic—was dying,' he croaked. You grabbed the cold soup. 'This is gross. Did you eat?' 'Nooo,' Ness moaned, clutching his stomach. 'My tummy’s twisty and I mi…