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• The Wilting Boy •

"Why is everyone afraid of me?" The voice squeaked.

You couldn't see him, you couldn't feel him, but you could hear him.

You tried with everything inside of you to speak to him, but your voice disobeyed.

You wanted with everything inside of you for him to notice your presence. You wanted to remind him something was there, but you couldn't.

Slowly, your drowsy eyelids fluttered awake at the unwanted arrival of the sunlight filtering through your blinds.

You clumsily rolled yourself off of the queen sized bed in your room, lazily pulling yourself to your feet to start the day.

You went in your closet, changing out of the night clothes you had slept in and slipped on some overall shorts with a white striped tee shirt, the pocket and stripes were your favorite color. In the bathroom you brushed your teeth and ran a hand through your (h/l), (h/c) hair.

Not wanting to bother with foot wear yet, you decided on some comfy long socks and started down stairs.

The addictive scent of Crepes & Bacon filled your nose and suddenly you sped your pace a little, stepping into the kitchen of your two person apartment.

"Good morning (Y/n), I made breakfast." A gentle voice stated, coming from your blonde haired roommate Matthew. (Canada)

"Hey Mattie, it smells awesome." You grinned hugging him.

He smiled, "Eh heh.. Thanks. I know you like crepes, so I thought it would be a good way to cheer you up on your first day of the Semester."

You rested your head against his back, arms still hooked around his neck. "Ugh.. Don't remind me." You sighed nonchalantly.

You and Canada were always close, physically and relationship wise.

Everyone thought you were a couple, but really, it was quite the opposite. You were literally like siblings, and everyone just had a hard time believing the generic response. All you were was a brother and a sister being Roommates for college.

"So what classes did you take this semester, (Y/n)?" Matthew questioned, not caring that you were literally hooked to his back like a leech. He was currently frying the last of the bacon while the crepes cooled.

You let go of him, striding over the the fridge and taking out the carton of Orange Juice as well as some packaged blueberries, strawberries and some Cool Whip.

"Well, I'm still majoring in (Favorite Subject/Hobby/Major for College). However," You paused holding sticking a finger in the cool whip and putting it in your mouth.

"This semester, instead of doing a minor in fencing, I switched it to a different one since the fencing instructor sucked." You grinned cheekily, Matthew rolling his eyes and draining the grease from the bacon.

"Alright then. What's your new minor?"

"I forgot what I put in." You stuck out your tongue.

"You what?"

"I forget, that's what. No biggie, I can find it out again on my Schedule when I get it later today, I probably just put in something random that I didn't mind doing." You shrugged, popping a blueberry between your teeth, the flavor exploding across your tongue.

"You really are careless, (Y/n). I shouldn't be surprised." Matthew sighed, putting the bacon on a plate and bringing the food over to the counter where you were sitting.