Breathless

>Seto's POV<

I'm not special. I'm not important. I'm a freak of nature. I'm a sorcerer.

But Brice isn't. Brice is charming and beautiful and kind. He isn't frowned upon. He isn't beat around.

And he somehow always manages to leave me breathless.

Is it amazement? Maybe. Is it awe? Perhaps. Is it adoration? I would have to lie to say no.

Brice has been my only object of affection since I met him, and I have a feeling that will never change. His perfection stole my heart.

But I could never admit that to him. He would be disgusted by my words. So I watch from afar and wait. For what? I don't know.

But Brice left me behind today. He left me and he won't come back. There's someone else who has him now, who has my Brice. So there's no need for me anymore.

No need for Brice's secret admirer.

So tonight I'm going to the lake. I'm going to the lake and I'm never coming back. Maybe someone will find me there, but they won't bring me back.

Not when my lungs are full of water.

Because after all,

Brice always left me breathless.

>END<

A wild Author's note appears!

Sorry if you don't understand this. Seto is very much in love with Brice, but doesn't feel worthy of him and fears rejection. Feeling suicidal and lonely after Brice decides to go out with someone else, Seto drowns himself in a lake, claiming that Brice left him breathless anyway. Yeah. Angsty.