♥ The End of Us ♥ ~𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓛𝓪𝓼𝓽 𝓛𝓸𝓿𝓮~

𝓒𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓽𝓮𝓻 7 - 𝓝𝓪𝓲'𝓼 𝓻𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓪𝓵

"Hey! No fair! Give me that beauty!"

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After what happened yesterday, Alias has been waiting for that call from Von for a while, having woke up a while ago due to being a little too excited to talk with Von. So, he's been readings the series of poems because of Von's words. The contents of the poems made Alias smile, such sweet words that inspired his favorite book ever!

The sweetest love story, in his opinion, that made him cry his eyes out at the ending and halfway through binge reading the whole book. It was so bittersweet but had a good ending at the very least. The poems were much more solemn and heartbreaking, such sweet words for a dead lover? It tugged at his heart strings so hard!

He read the line 'I feel your warmth slipping from my grasp, torturing me with those sweet words as I feel your soul crack and crumble.' His eyes brimmed with tears as he continued to read. 'Rest well my love, I will find your love again, I hope you can be happy this time, through all the pains of the world, you shine as the sun to my ever cold and ruthless night.'

Alias started to cry, pouting as he tried his best to not let the tears run down his cheeks. Oh, this was not good for his heart! Deep down he wished someone would love him this way; so loving and caring, was it too much to ask for?

Kicking his feet, he had to reread 'Bound by a Red String' again, to calm his aching heart! This love story needed a proper end! They had to be happy together! Alias sniffled, wiping the tears from his cheeks and eyes. He really had a hard time reading the sadder parts of stories, partly due to him getting easily attached to the characters in the stories. It's why he has barely finished any book, he always stops reading when it gets to the happiest part, he really hates reading the angst parts of books.

Getting out of bed, he went to the laundry room, going to get his clothes from the dryer. He put his clothes into a hamper, taking it back to his room... it was oddly silent in the apartment. He searched through his clean laundry for some clothes, he pulled out black t-shirt and gray sweatpants. Sighing, he grabbed a towel to use and headed to the bathroom to shower, this was his usual routine.

Alias took his shower, humming as he stepped out the shower, wrapping the towel around his hips, using another towel to pat himself dry as droplets of water rolled down his toned body. He took a glance at his neck in the bathroom mirror. His body was fairly muscular, not very big but not small. Noticing a bit of stubble growing on his face, he reached for the shaving cream, his hair still wet and messy. Lathering on the shaving cream and grabbing his razor. Focusing, he shaves the stubble off his face, washing his razor after he was done and patting his face.

Glancing at his wet hair, he noticed a few white hairs, blinking for a moment before looking at them closely. He's in his early 20s! How can he already have white hairs? Maybe all this stress for the past few days isn't doing him any good, especially with how frequent the pains in his chest are happening now. Twice in one day must have strained his body too much... He decided to take it easy for the day.

After getting dressed in the black T-shirt and sweatpants, he walked out the bathroom, the towel he used around his neck to keep his hair from dripping onto his shirt. Heading to the living room in search of the monsters, he found all four of them huddled close in a cuddle pile. This made Alias chuckle, going to his room and getting his phone to take a picture of the Monsters cuddled like this.