He's Not Real
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  • Reads 1,129
  • Votes 41
  • Parts 9
  • Time 2h 5m
Ongoing, First published Mar 11, 2022
Mature
Not going to lie, this is just smut with a self-interpretive plot. 
..........

He wasn't real. I reminded myself. 
My landlord stopped by one night and thought I had officially lost it when I told him I wanted my 'roommate' to be transferred. It was a hassle to convince him not to call the mental hospital or police. 
It would have been very bad if the police came here, and mental hospitals are a waste of my time. 
"I am real to you," he whispered. 
"The way I make your body feel is real." He laid next to me. "There's evidence of it on the sheets every morning,"
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