Elias' Way.

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Elias' POV

Weeks have passed ever since Daniel and (Y/N) had started dating. It's really annoying, being the third wheel while they kiss next to me on the couch. I just wanna watch Binging with Babish in peace.

I couldn't take this shit anymore. As they cuddled on the couch, in front of the television, watching Babish make some calzones, I jumped up from the couch and put my shoes on.

"Where're you going, Elias?" (Y/N) asked, turning her head from the TV.

"Out for a walk," I replied, closing the door as I exit the doorstep. I entered and started Daniel's car, driving off to (Y/N)'s place. But I wasn't going there. I had a different location in mind.

After minutes of being on the road, I saw the house that I wanted to see. Jay's apartment. I parked the car and basically ran up the stairs of the apartment. I knocked on the shabby, wooden door, and footsteps could be heard, coming towards it.

A blonde-haired figure that was clearly taller than me had appeared in the door. His eyes had dark circles around them, and tear marks on his cheeks. Both of his heterochromia eyes were open, filled with complete sadness and hatred.

"Heyo, Jay," I said, in my usual monotone. "Mind if I come in?" I asked, and just entered the room before he could respond.

He mumbled, "Yeah."

"Aww, don't do me like that~! We both know I'm the favorite brother out of the two of us."

"What do you want? So you can leave me alone, that is," Jay sighed. I sat on Jay's small, cheap chair near his computer, Nintendo Switch, and a really broken up tablet.

"I want to talk, friend, " I emphasized, looking right at his red and orange, dark and empty eyes. "Hey, hey, don't worry! I don't have any blackmail for you this time!"

Jay's POV

I looked Elias in his... uh... hair? Anyways, I felt like he meant no harm to exploit me, so I might as well hear him out.

"Hah, so I have a proposition for you," he said, smugly. I hate it when he does that. "I want to help you get your lovely lady back!"

What the actual fuck? I thought. I kept thinking and thinking. I thought of each dead end I could put on Elias, if he dared to betray me, but all I could think of was my... (Y/N).

Their (Y/H/C) hair, that I would weave my hand through, would intoxicate me like a child looking at a brain teaser, trying to decipher it. (Y/E/C) eyes would fill my daydreams, each time I would stuff a person's decapitated arms, legs, head, and torso into a dumpster and burn it. But, whenever I burned the flames, were the best part of it. It reminded me of the sparks of happiness and love in their eyes whever they would look at me. My heart would ache at that point. Everytime that would happen I would lie down and stuff my face in the fluffiest pillow that I own. I loved that pain in my chest.

"Elias... I can't... I just want them to be happy... I can't do that to Daniel as well," I said, looking down at my socks. Tears started to well up, getting ready to drop at any moment now. I heard a screee which was from my chair when you got up, and my intuition told me that something was going to slap me in the face, so I held it back. Elias just smiled and laughed.

"Well, what if I told you that we can get their memories back? Eh?" I looked back up.

"What the fuck? And why should I trust you, huh?" I almost screamed. I was unreasonably angry, but a bit determined to get their affection back. He just laughed.

"Agree. Then I'll tell you why you should, idiot," he said, with a grin. I just groaned. What other option did I have at that time? I wanted them back in my arms, feeling their coldness with me again.

"Fine! But shut up about it," I said, finally. I couldn't put what I felt as of right now into words. I never fully understood emotions, but being with (Y/N) more might help me finally do just that. I stopped myself from making a smile in front of Elias.

I wonder what this stupid plan of Elias is, and why I should trust the dumbass... I thought, trying to decipher his each and every action.

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