"Angel" (Lisa Imai X Male Reader)

"Angel"

Y/N's POV

Life can be so exhausting.

It can be so overwhelming.

How do people even manage to do this everyday?

These thoughts and more circulate my head as I lay in bed hiding under my sheets, not ready to take on the day's challenge.

I texted my boss Marina-san who works at CiRCLE that I was feeling under the weather today and she understood and let me take the day off.

It's the weekend too so I don't have to worry about school.

But...

Why do I feel so hopeless? Why can't I get up?

These thoughts that keep running through my head... it's all I can hear.

I reach over to my phone and mindlessly scroll through social media in hopes of distracting myself from these thoughts.

...

It works for about five minutes.

"I feel like shit" I mutter to myself as I toss my phone aside.

I tend to hide this part of myself from my friends. I don't ever want them to see how pathetic I can be when I feel this way. It would be embarrassing if they saw me in my current state.

And I especially can't show this side of me to my girlfriend either or else...

My thoughts are suddenly interrupted by a knock on my room door.

"Go away mom... I want to be left alone." I yell loud enough for the person who was knocking to hear.

Sorry mom... I don't want to be rude but I just don't want you to see me this way either.

However the real surprise is the person who responds back.

"Hey! I'm glad it's me and not your mom knocking because she would be very heartbroken if she heard that."

My eyes suddenly widened.

Oh no.

OH NOOOOOOOOO

"L-Lisa?!" I say surprised.

The door opens to reveal a girl with long, wavy, soft ginger hair that's tied up in a ponytail as well as curvy green eyes that I could stare at forever. She's dressed up really nicely and looks absolutely gorgeous... but that's not a surprise because she's always very stunning.

This girl is Lisa Imai. The girl of my dreams and my girlfriend. The person who has my back. Bassist for Roselia. Professional cookies maker and the last person I would want to have to see me this way.

She's usually very cheery and uplifting. However her face right now shows that of someone who's in shock and confused. Her eyes widened when she sees me.

"Y-Y/N?" She asks, clearly confused on the current situation.

"H-hey Lisa..." I respond weakly.

We both stare at each other still trying to register the situation.

"What are you doing here Lisa?" I curiously ask.

"Well I was going to surprise you by coming here and ask if you wanted to go on a date but..." She says as she looks at my current state.

"It's not what it looks like..."

"Then what am I looking at?"

"Umm... I'm sick?" I attempt to make an excuse.

However Lisa can see through my lies.