Akaza

your lying on your stomach across your freshly made bed after a shower, your hair still damp and your wearing shorts and tank top bc a heatwave is currently happening, and your scrolling on pintrest, looking at pics of akaza, you sigh i need to get over him, its not like he's even real anyway until someone comes up behind you and grabs your phone out your hands, throwing it aside and pinning you down, chest against your back, he whispers Akaza: Not real, darling? I'll make it real.