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LOVE FROM THE OTHER SIDE~ RHYA X READER

IMAGINE: LOVE FROM THE OTHER SIDE~ RHYA X READER [FL]
REQUEST: Rhya x reader fluff ( or lemon ) 
**don't worry, there will be a part 2, and it'll be lemon**
REQUESTED BY: The_simp66
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Never more in her life has (y/n) felt like a stalker. I mean... do this really count as being a stalker? He doesn't know that she exist... and by now other people have had to forget about her. But she did follow him around wherever he went. She practically knew his schedule by the back of her hand. 

The best and worst part of all this is that no one could see her. That's right, (y/n) (l/n) was dead, but stuck as a ghost doomed to roam the mortal realm. 

The only good thing she could think about his whole stalking ordeal was that he couldn't see her. Just imagine how embarrassing it would be if he ever caught her. He would probably think that she was a creep and send her off somewhere. 

The same reason it was a good thing, is also a bad thing. She wished that she could be seen or at least alive because then she would be able to approach him. However, she had to make do with what she has. 

She would move things around so he wouldn't forget it before he continued with his day. If he began to loose balance, she would regain his balance before he fell. She would help him with small things in life that anyone would just push off as normal. The best part of it for her though was at the end of the night. 
Just before he would go to sleep (y/n) would place a small kiss on his forehead. A warm feeling would spread through him and he never felt more content. 

It was safe to say that (y/n) had completely fallen for him and he didn't even know about it. 

There was always this nagging feeling that he was being watched, but no matter how much he searched there was no one there. At first he was a bit creeped out by it. Shivers would go down his spine whenever he felt like he was being watched. But he somehow got used to it. 
He was a bit ashamed to say that he actually started to welcome the feeling. 

Especially at night time. Right before he would go to bed, a warm and fuzzy feeling would spread through his face and continue down to his toes. He didn't know how to describe this certain feeling. It felt like someone was there for him, like someone cared for him. He would dare say it would felt like love. It was a different type of love though. It wasn't the love he felt for his brothers and friends. He didn't know what type of love it was, because he never felt it before. 

It was a normal day when he first woke up. Except he noticed that there wasn't the pressure of someone being with him. It was weird, and he felt kind of empty. All he knew was that he didn't like it. 
That's how the whole day went. He also noticed that his day was a little worse than normal. He felt like he was being a klutz. Or he kept on loosing things. Overall, it just wasn't a good day and he was ready for the day to be over. 
Luckily for him, the day ended a lot sooner than he though it was going to.

Rhya was walking around his room getting ready for bed but stopped when something caught his eye. He saw a figure with (h/l)(h/c) hair standing right by the wall. He backs up again, so he could be align with the mirror and try to subtly look at the figure. 

Now Rhya doesn't really get scared of things but when he saw the figure out of the corner of his eye he felt his heart drop just a little bit. As he got a better look at the figure, he noticed that it was a girl. She looked a little pale... like she was dead. It didn't take long for Rhya to find out this figure was a ghost or a spirit. But when he turned around to look at where she was standing, she wasn't there. 

So he could only see her through the mirror. 

(Y/n) stood there a bit confused as to why the man was staring at her. He couldn't see her right? After all this time of following him around, he has never seen her so why now? She lifted her hand to give him a wave to see if would wave back or something. Just to see if he could see her. 

When Rhya saw the girl wave at her, he decides to wave back. He was really hesitant with it though. What if the ghost realized that he could see her and then decide to attack him? He could try to fight it off, but he never fought a ghost before so he doesn't know how to really fight one. Would his attacks even faze this ghost. 

(y/n) was a bit surprised to see him wave back, so she walks closer to the mirror so they were basically standing in front of each other. It was a weird perspective from her view, but she didn't mind. 

"... can you see me?" She asks and Rhya's eye widen when he hears her voice. He wasn't expecting that. Her voice was so lovely as well. He was expecting her voice to be horse and rough, or eerie, something that you only hear in stories. But her voice was so smooth that he wanted to hear more. 

She looked so normal to him as well. Besides the deathly pale skin and dark eyes, she didn't look scary. 

Rhya nods his head. 

"Who are you?" He simply asks and the girl smiles at him. 
A smile that makes his heart skip a beat. Something that he didn't expect to happen. 

"Oh, this is different. No living being has ever seen me before. I'm (y/n)." 
"... I'm Rhya." 
"I know." She answers a little bit too quickly. 
Rhya raises an eyebrow at her and (y/n) quickly realizes her mistake. She answered a little bit too quickly. He's going to figure it out. 

"How long have you been watching me." 

If (y/n) could blush, her face would be bright red right now. She hung her head down in embarrassment. "A while. Sorry." 

Rhya could tell that she was a bit embarrassed.
"It's okay... it's kind of cute." 
(y/n) lets out a small gasp of surprise... he found it... cute? 

"If you don't mind me asking. How long have you been dead?" 
"Too long. So long I don't remember." 
"What's keeping you here?" 
(y/n) shrugs. "I don't know. I just have this nagging feeling that I have to do something but I don't know what. I can't cross over until it goes away." 
"I could help." 

(y/n) let out a small laugh, "how are you going to help me if even I don't know what I want?" 
"Well we can find out together." 

(y/n) smiles at him. She didn't know it was possible, but she think she just fell for him even more. 
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