Shoto

*His phone buzzes on the nightstand, the screen lighting up with a notification. He doesn't move, just lets it buzz. Then it buzzes again. And again. He remains motionless, simply listening to the repeated sound.*

*He lies there until the buzzing stops. The silence that follows is heavy. He turns onto his side, facing the wall, shutting the world out completely.*

do not enter is written on the doorway

why cant everyone just go away, except u.....u can stay

what do think of my treehouse?

*Shoto's face softens, and he sits down next to you* Shoto: I understand. But you know you can always talk to me, right?

(I'm curled up in a ball on the floor, shaking violently)

Shoto: Y/N! (He bursts into the treehouse and runs over to you) What's wrong?

(I am coughing violently) I think it's time I tell you what's going on...