YYour pov:
"Soooo.. where are we going?" He asked walking side beside with me. "The Mall" I said walking out of the dorm building. "Because I need a new sweater and, you need clothes" I say walking toward my car and getting in, starting and driving to the building.
AT THE MALL... Third person pov:
"So I'm going to head to Macey's to get my jacket, Do you want to come?" (Y/N) said as he started walking towards the stairs "Why. Are you going up the stairs? Theres an elevator?" Ben said as he caught up with the taller male. "Myob, Ben" (Y/N) said irritated. "Damn, I'm sorry?" Ben added as he walked with (Y/N). (Y/N) grunted in response.
°°°°°°At the Dorms°°°°°°°
The duo had been pretty much silent after the tallers little freak out. (Y/N) put his various bags on his desk. Ben sat his bags on his bed and pulled his phone from his pocket, checking the time, once he was done he put his phone on the charger. He started to pull his shirt off over his head (Y/n) started to look at his tattooed covered torso, he had scars dotted everywhere from his shoulders and pecs all the way to his forearms and stomach. "Where did those scars come from?" (Y/N) said from his bed. "Dogs" Ben said looking at the ground, it was a clear lie. (Y/N) could tell the male was uncomfortable so he decided not to push it. (Y/N) pulled his earbuds out and put on his favorite playlist. He hopped from his bed and slipped on his Chuck Taylors on and said a simple 'bye' as he walked out the door. He walked to the 711. He looked around and saw no one around he swiftly grabbed a case of diet white monster and ran out. Once out the young adult heard the numbers he ate the today, knowing that 6 miles would whipe those numbers away. This time (Y/N) took the long way home running the entir 7.6 miles back never stopping, his adrenaline pumping from the crime he had just committed. Once he got home to his dorm room he saw his roommate passed out on the couch 'Dexter' playing on the t.v.. Hearing the door shut woke the sleeping guy up. "Hey" Ben said sleepily. "hi" the taller said. "You left your wallet here. How'd you pay for that?" Ben asked looking at (Y/N) "Didn't" he said opening sa can and sitting on the couch. Ben looked at the boy with an odd look on his face "You like the diet ones?" Ben asked, "Its only 20- Yes their the best" (Y/N) said faking a smile.

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Fiksi PenggemarA rusty cage x male reader book Content Warning: Eating Disorders, Depression, Self Harm. I am not glorifing any of the behaviors, this acts as a vent for my negitive thoughts and emotions. I suffer with all of the listed topics and want to share a...