✨🌙Identity V ᴼᴺᴱˢᴴᴼᵀˢ🌙✨

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     Everyone sat together in the large dining hall. A meeting had been called by Emily, the doctor. She stood up while holding a letter they'd received from the host of the manor.

     She cleared her throat, silencing any small talk in the room. Her eyes scanned the paper in surprise. Her voice cut through the silence, easily everyone heard

"The host of the manor has given us a few days off from our daily matches!"

     Everyone was silent for a moment. Then they started cheering as the host hardly did anything nice for them. Immediately, the room broke into laughter and talking.

     Or well, almost everyone. Aesop nervously looked down at his gloved hands, he never was one to socialize. Everyone knew he had social anxiety, being in a loud environment only made it worse. He wanted to leave, but his body couldn't move.

     He felt paralyzed. As the others mingled, he was stuck, terrified of even looking up from his hands. Everything around him blurred into one, the laughter, the noise, talking, it was all muffled. His breathing became rapid.

      Suddenly, a soft worried voice broke through to him. A hand gently grabbed onto his arm.

"Aesop?"

     His head snapped up to meet [e/c] one's. He was trembling, and [Y/n] noticed immediately what happened. She stood up, gently tugging Aesop along with them. [Y/n] turned and spoke to Eli, who sat next to her.

"Aesop looks tired, and I'm pretty tired too. I'm taking him to his room and then going to bed"

          Eli nodded politely, deciding to not question it. [Y/n] smiled and returned her attention to the boy in front of her. He was still shaking, just not as bad as before. He was staring at where she was grabbing him, his arm.

     It was hard to tell what he was feeling, but [Y/n] just wanted to help him out of the good in her heart. She moved her hand to his and gently pulled it, signalling to him that she was going to start walking.

"Come on Aesop. "

     He nods as the girl gently pulled him away from the Dining hall. He took a deep breath to recollect himself when they were half way to the rooms. He stared at the girl in front of him, despite his social anxiety, she was always there for him. Always around to calm his nerves and always there to protect him from the other's harsh words. He had to admit, he had a special liking towards her. He wondered how she felt about him.

     "T-Thanks.. "

     The quiet but deep voice shocked [Y/n]. She glanced at him and smiled, a soft blush creeping up her face.

"O-of course! I could see that you weren't feeling okay... "

     He smiled, grateful that the girl had helped him once again. They made it to his room, just as the girl was about to pull away and leave for her own room,, He pulled her into a hug, stopping her in her tracks.

     She quickly composed herself and wrapped her arms around him, accepting the hug. He buried his face in her hair, never wanting to let go.

"P-please... Stay with me.. "

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