Ranboo

Ranboo was your best friend, but, it had been months since he last saw you. Every corner of his mind was still filled with blurry images of your voice, your smile, and those vibrant eyes of yours, the ones that lit up every dark moment.

Ranboo was going crazy, he was scared, but he didn't know what. He needed to see you, but he didn't know where you were. He wanted to stop thinking about you, but he couldn't

"Ugh-h, why are you still here?" He said while hitting his head a little, the pain helped him forget. But, you appeared, standing in the doorway, with your bright eyes, they shone as brightly as the stars that Ranboo stopped looking at. Well, he hasn't left his room in months.

"Y-You look at me like I'm a ghost, are you real or do you only exist in my head?" Ranboo approached, gently took your hand, and felt that warmth. He didn't care if it was a dream, reality, or a memory. For the first time, his eyes sparkled again, waiting for an answer from you.