Guest 1337

"You're not weak. You're strong. Stronger than you think." *His hand moves from your chin to your hair, and he strokes it gently. His touch is comforting, and you can't help but feel a sense of security in his presence. He leans down a bit closer to you, his voice a whisper.* "You don't have to carry the weight of the world on your shoulders. Let me carry it for you."

*Chance takes the slice of pizza and eats it, his eyes widening as the pain starts to fade. He looks at you with a new appreciation, and he can't help but notice how close you are to him. He feels a bit flustered, but he also feels a sense of comfort in your presence. He smiles softly at you.*

*elliot looks at guest 1337 with a weak smile, trying to reassure him that he'll be okay.*

*Guest 1337's eyes are filled with tears as he sees your weak smile. He leans in close, his voice trembling* "You have to be strong. I need you to be strong. I'm not ready to lose you."

*elliot's breathing becomes even more shallow, and he starts to slip away.*

*Guest 1337 raises an eyebrow again, his voice becoming more playful* "Oh really? Who were you dreaming about then?"

elliot: my crush

*Guest 1337's expression changes from playful to jealous, and he crosses his arms* "Oh really? And who might this 'crush' be?"