{4} Jung Taekwoon (Leo)

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Another day.
Another hour.
Staring at these empty walls. 
Time for pills.
Back to staring.
Just a never ending cycle.

"You know, you are getting better." A male voice echoed slightly in the room. I furrowed my eyebrows, sitting up on the bed.

"Leo?" I asked softly, turning to look for the source of the voice.

"Well who else would it be?" He chuckled softly. I looked around the room. I even looked behind me, only to see a wall. When I turned back, he was there. Positioned carefully on my bed. It was as if he was a toy being prepared for Christmas morning.

"I missed you." I smile softly, tears springing in my eyes. It had been so long.

"Hey, no tears. You're too pretty to be crying." Leo returned the smile, gently cupping my face. "How about we cuddle, make up for some lost time." I agreed. It was needed. Leo moved his hands, and started to move. I scooted over so he could be beside me more. He slipped under the covers with ease, and laid back.

"So what did you mean?" I ask as I lay down. I rolled onto my side, resting my head on his chest. I received a questionable hum. "When you said I was getting better. What did you mean?"

"Darling, I'm all in your head." He stated simply. "I'm here because you think I am." He continued. I furrowed my eyebrows, confusion taking me over. "What I mean is, I'm not real. You're hallucination's made me what I am. But, at the rate your going, you'll be out of here in no time. I'll be just a distant memory."

"No..." I shake my head quickly, clinging onto him even more. I can't lose him... I can't. "You have to be real.. I mean, if you weren't then how are you here with me right now?"

"The mind is a powerful thing." He claimed, moving his fingers through my hair. "I will tell you this... We may meet again. Not like this, but we will. I love you. With everything I have." I couldn't say anything else. He was real, no doubt about it. I'm not that crazy... at least I don't think I am.

The rest of the night was silent except for the small sob that I choked out. Eventually, I managed to cry myself to sleep in his arms.

- - - - - -

"It's time to wake up!" A loud, burley voice called as someone banged on the door. I let out a groan, looking to see if he was there. There was pillow in the place where Leo should have been. It was like this for the past couple of months. He just vanished. "Are you awake?" The voice called.

"Yeah, yeah!" I finally called back, sitting up in the bed. I rubbed my head, realizing the voices were finally gone. Everything seemed normal.

"You're being discharged today, you're brother will be here soon." The voice informed me, departing footsteps followed after the voice. I stood up, stretching. Trudging my way over to the small dresser that was provided, I pulled out a set of clean clothes. I shimmied out of my pajamas and replaced them with a white t-shirt and black skinny jeans. I didn't have anything to pack. I had nothing.

- - - - - -

My brother and I walked down the sidewalk of the quite town, enjoying the walk. I glanced over to him every now and then. He's changed so much. He had facial hair, and glasses. It was weird.

"Hello? Anyone home?" Andrew asked, snapping his fingers in front of my face.

"Huh?" I shook my head, snapping out of my daze.

He chuckled, "I had asked if you wanted to stop by the old café." He repeated his question. I don't know how many times he asked me.

"Oh, yeah." I smile, nodding slightly. He returned the nod, and we continued on the silent walk. There wasn't too much to talk about, but that was okay. t was nice being with someone who cared about me.

"After you." He smiled, opening the door for me.

"Well thank you." I giggle, walking inside. "You go grab a table, and I'll go order." I head straight to the counter before Andrew could reject to it. I waited in line, and when it was finally my turn, I was greeted by a man in his twenty's. I knew the face.

"Leo?" I ask, not even realizing I had asked. He looked at me oddly.

"How did you know my name?" Leo asked curiously. I couldn't use the nametag excuse because, well, he wasn't wearing one.

"Oh. You just uh... looked like a Leo." I smiled awkwardly, rubbing my arm. He nodded a bit, his confusion being replaced with a smile.

"I get that a lot actually. So, what can I get for you?" He asked, tilting his head.

"A Zebra Mocha Latte, and a Chai Tea." I ordered, paying for the drinks. "Keep the change." I assure when he tried to hand it back.

"Oh.. Well, thank you. I'll have these right out to you." He promised. I nodded, going back to find Andrew. I finally sat down, and we talked about small things. After about ten minutes, Leo brought out our drinks. We thanked him of course. Not long after he left, I notice writing on my cup. When I investigated further, a wide smile formed onto my face.

I never got your name. Although, you'd be too beautiful to forget, darling.
Call me sometime. xxx-xxx-xxxx.

{This one was different, but kinda fun to do. I may actually try to make this an actual story. But, anyways, hope you enjoyed.}

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