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"Y/n, would you like some help?" Pyrrha asks. "It's better to get help then biting your finger nails off and pulling at your hair."
Pyrrha's hand comes to your shoulder, "I'm fine..." You mutter you move your shoulder away from her hand.
"Okay...why don't you eat something, my dear, then get back to studying?" Pyrrha questions. "Just something tiny. You've lost so much weight. This isn't healthy."
"I know it's not! But my grades are dropping and you're not helping!" You shout out, but you don't mean it.
Pyrrha sighs, "I know you don't mean that, but I'll leave you alone, just don't go to bed around 4am this time, okay? Eat a granola bar or something. Okay?"
"Fine..." You murmur not looking at her.
Pyrrha sighs once more before walking out of the library. In all honesty you're distancing yourself from Pyrrha. She deserves someone smarter, and braver, and stronger and capable of giving her as much love as she deserves. But that's just what you think.
Whenever she calls for you to come to bed or to come to the cafeteria it's always, 'I'm busy' or 'later.' what was the point of this? You think I'm just making her sad.
You sigh and continue to open books, copying notes down, and flipping through pages. Once again you lose track of time.
—
Pyrrha comes back to the room seeing your sleeping body. She sighs but smiles seeing you finally resting. You've lost so much this past month; your smile, weight, and your usual attitude. Pyrrha wonders how much longer this is going to go on before you finally realize that you are enough and that you don't need to study so hard to prove yourself to her. She could help you with your grades you shouldn't have to be by yourself in this. Pyrrha leans down kissing your cheek then picking you up out of your desk chair. She furrows her brows in sadness at how much lighter you've gotten.
I'm only so strong because you're here with me so stay here with me. If only you could hear what Pyrrha thinks. Pyrrha walks back to her dorm room and gently lays you down on her bed than she herself lays down next to you careful not to wake you up.
Pyrrha wraps her arms around you.
"Tomorrow, even if you don't want to, I'll make sure you have a meal." Pyrrha promises.
—
"Hmm...?" You wake up slowly, your head pounding, making you wince.
"Good morning, love, I made your breakfast than we could head to class." Pyrrha says.
"What time is it?" You rub your eyes to wake yourself up. God my head...
"Almost 8, but don't worry I told professor Goodwitch we would be late-"
"8?!" You shout.
"Yes, but we're going to be fine, Y/n. I promise." You immediately get up out of bed.
"Maybe you Pyrrha, but if I'm late again I could fail this marking period!" You yell and Pyrrha sighs.
You try to blink away your headache but it doesn't work. There's no use in ignoring it, it's making your legs shaky too.
Quickly getting dressed you look back at Pyrrha, "Come on."
Pyrrha nods as she walks out the door with you.
—
"Y/n I don't think we should go to class today, you don't look well." Pyrrha states.
You scoff, "I'll be f-fine."
"It doesn't look that way, I know you're trying really hard, but you don't have to anymore. I can help you just let me h- Y/n?" Your vision fades to black and you can't stand anymore, but Pyrrha is quick to catch you dropping her books in the process.
"Y/n?" You fainted. Pyrrha quick to pick you up and carry you to the nurse's office.
—
"Mrphm..." Your eyes slowly open, but shut tightly noticing a bright light, you hear beeps and notice a slight weight on your thigh. You open your eyes gently seeing a sleeping Pyrrha.
"P-Pyrrha?" You mutter out, your throat dry to the point of hurting. You shift a little making Pyrrha wake up.
"Y/n...?" She looks up at you, then jumps noticing you're wide awake. She smiles brightly than it quickly fades. She's mad at you?
"I'll get you something to drink give me a minute please." Pyrrha says.
You nod, How'd I get here? You wonder.
"Here." Pyrrha hands you a glass of water. "Drink it please."
You nod, grabbing onto the glass and taking a sip or two of it, "Thank you."
"Drink just a little more please? Just two sips isn't enough to replenish your thirst Y/n." It's obvious how worried she was for you her hand is gripping yours so tightly as if you were going to fall apart in seconds.
You nod drinking more before you put it on a nightstand, "What happened?"
"You passed out." Pyrrha answers.
"H-how?" You ask.
"Let's see; you weren't eating enough, you barely slept, you never hydrated yourself, you stressed yourself out." Pyrrha sighs, she doesn't want to give you a tone but it's been possibly days without you awake and she was so incredibly worried.
"I'm sorry..." You say.
"I don't want your apologies, Y/n, I'm not mad just stressed." Pyrrha replies. "I never want you to think that you have to go through anything alone, why did you think going through your grades dropping would automatically mean you'd have to go through it alone?"
"I...I didn't want you to worry about me. You're always so strong and you have a heart of gold. I just never wanted you to feel the stress I felt." You admit.
"You're my girlfriend aren't you? I'm always going to be right by your side no matter what." Pyrrha says.
"I know it's just...I can't help but feel bad if I ask you for help." You reply.
"Why is that?" Pyrrha asks.
"Because I'd feel guilty, I'd think you deserve something else in return, something that I couldn't be able to give you." You sigh.
"Your presence is enough for me, Y/n, all I want is for you to stay by my side. I only want you here, next to me. I want you here." Pyrrha's hand fidgets with your knuckles.
You can't look her in the eyes anymore as tears slide down your face. She's quick to gently wipe them off with her thumb.
"I love you, Y/n. I don't want you to think you aren't enough, because just being here is enough for me." You nod as you let out a shaky breath. Pyrrha hops onto the medical bed with you and allows you to rest on her chest. You can feel her heartbeat beating against your ear.
"Why don't we get lunch together?" You question.
Pyrrha smiles, "I'd like that."
My friends have begun to call me mommy because I act motherly to them and because they're dirty minded little shits and I love them.
