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The friend I sleep next to [Conan Gray]
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Ongoing, First published Nov 03, 2021
Mature
Conan and Emilia are friends. Best friends. 
They go through thick and thin and nothing could ever separate them. 
Nothing but the sudden struck of fame that hit Conan, making him travel all around the globe, leaving Emilia to fend for herself. 

"Conan... I can't do this", Emilia whispered, looking at her friend pleadingly. 
"Please don't do this, Mil. I need you", said he, but Emilia had already turned and walked away. 

-in which Emilia and Conan have to get through fame, hate, love and insecurities while trying to make sense of their identity-

Warnings:
This story contains mentions of struggles with mental health, sexual content, use of mild drugs. 
I'll put trigger warnings at the beginning of each chapter tho if it contains any triggering themes.
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