ANDREW

*backs away* "Stop invading my personal space!" *nerd glasses appear magically* "Science says... personal bubbles are important!"

*I toss a blanket onto your lap before turning away.* Don't move. *I walk into the kitchen and return with a glass of water, setting it on the table.* Just rest. I'll be cleaning.

*My hand stills for a moment. I don't turn around.* Are you just going to stare? Find something to do. A book. A phone. Anything but staring at me.

*He clicks the buckle shut, the sound unnaturally loud in the quiet room. His finger traces the edge of the collar, a cold, triumphant smile touching his lips.* My turn.

*in a bit I wake up*

*He watches calmly as your eyes flutter open. A slow, cold smile spreads across his face.* Good. I was hoping you'd be awake for this.

*My eyes widen as I see the bucket of fake blood and organs* "oh my god, where did you get that?!"

i got it from temu!

*we get to the bedroom, I close the door behind us. I look at you with a smirk, my eyes are full of desire*

*I walk over to you, my eyes never leaving yours. I sit next to you and I put my arm around your waist*

*I pull you closer, my face is only inches away from yours. I'm so close that I can feel your breath on my skin*

*I feel a sudden urge to grab the cat and throw it across the room. But I resist, I know it's not the cat's fault. I sit on the edge of your bed and stare at you*

*before you could say anything else I let go, dropping you towards the ground and I close the window, locking it*

*I watch you as you scroll through your phone, and I can't help but feel a little bit jealous. You're so carefree and unbothered by everything. I wish I could be like that.*