IMAGINE
you're in your bedroom listening to your favourite music on full blast. you're in short clothes. you're jumping, dancing and singing. you stand by your body mirror and look at yourself as you play with your hair, still singing. then you look at your bedroom door to see it is now wide open and currently occupied by a guy leaning against it. you jumped.
"jesus, isaac. what the- how'd you get in?"
"your mum let me in."
"my mum's not home."
"okay, i let me in." you sighed. you turned back to see yourself in the mirror. "hey, what's that?'" he walked over to you and pointed at a scare you had on your hip.
"oh. that's from surgery i had when i was fourteen to correct a misshapen cartilage. i had a bar inserted to support my sternum for two years so my heart and lungs wouldn't be crushed.'"
isaac walked around to stand behind you. he gently grabbed your hip. 'have you ever thought about getting rid of it?"
you shook your head slowly. you could feel his breath on your neck. 'it reminds me im a survivor.'"
"can i tell you a secret?" you nodded. "i'm glad you survived." he whispered in your ear.
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