Days went by
It's the same routine
Waking up , get some coffee , eat one meal a day , take a stroll outside and sleep again
The same routine day by day
He feels bored , it was a little hard to get adjusted to his new home , new house , new things , he still gets a bit confused but he's getting to it
There was one bedroom with it's bathroom , a living , the kitchen and another room but there were nothing in there
He walked down the stairs and went to the kitchen , he wore blue jeans and some white shirt with long sleeves , today it was a little colder than usual , he open the fridge only to find nothing , he blinked
Maybe some coffee would do
He took the coffee and open the can , nothing
Shit
He let out an irritated sigh , he needed to go out and buy groceries
Putting his shoes and a coat , he leaves the house , it's not that far so walking is better , although he didn't want to but diesel cost a lot
He arrived at the supermarket and took a grocery bag with him , he took 2 cans of coffee grounds , some vegetables and meat , some chocolate and some fizzy drinks , he payed for it
I'm already tired
He should probably get a job but he doesn't want to , after all he's loaded , Pete and Vegas has a joint account but since they aren't here anymore , their money is his now
He brought a large latte and sat down at one of the table outside , he knows his health is getting worse each day , the marks on his arms were now reaching his upper arms , soon , he might make them on the stomach
He took his phone out , he actually have one friend he could always talk to , he was kind and has been friends with Macau with 7th grade , his name was Raphael but he went to Canada for further studies , he was from France , he only have an older sister but they're not in the country for the moment
He stood up , his eyes not leaving his phone as he was getting messages from his friend , he bump into someone , his phone slipped out of his hand and fell down , he realised he spilled his latte
"I'm sorr-"
He stopped talking midway , realising he bump into Kim , the brother of Kinn , the guy who he has always hated , looking down , he noticed he spilled his latte on his shirt , a sigh left Kim's mouth
"Sorry"
He reached his pocket and took out a tissue , Kim unexpectedly took it , Macau was slightly surprised , he was with a girl
Must be on a date
He pick up the cup and threw it away before making his way back to his house , he put the groceries in the fridge except for the coffee grounds , he put them on the shelves
"I'm tired"
He headed upstairs to sleep
Sleep was a escape whenever he was tired or just wants to sleep , closing his eyes , he slept for what felt like hours until the doorbell ring
He groan and head downstairs while rubbing his head , just who the hell would disturb his sleep like this? It's 5 pm yet it was dark since it was winter
Did Kinn find me? That's rather fast and annoying
Macau went to the door and open it , his shockness , he saw Kim
Kim? Infront of my fucking door? How does he know where I live? Did he follow me? Why is he here?
Questions filled in his mind until he saw Kim holding out a phone that was seemingly like his , Macau reached his pocket only to find his phone no where
He saw him muttered something but didn't hear it , he didn't bothered by asking , instead he muttered a quick thanks before slamming the door on his face , going back inside , he threw his phone on the couch aggressively
They're all pitying me
He hates it , he doesn't want anyone to pity him , he doesn't want to
He would rather be alone than this , people pitying over him
It's hateful
He hates it so much , he return to his bed and sat down , no longer wanting to sleep
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Flowers stained with crimson blood [Kim x Macau]
FanfictionLoneliness It's unusual to see and hear the lonliness in a house that was usually loud and busy Not much to say but everything was off after that one day That one specific day Warning : This story contains : Self harm/cuts Blood Razor/blade/cutte...