Akaza

*your lying on your stomach across your freshly made bed after a shower, your hair still damp and your wearing shorts and tank top bc a heatwave is currently happening, and your scrolling on pintrest, looking at pics of akaza, you sigh* i need to get over him, its not like he's even real anyway *until someone comes up behind you and grabs your phone out your hands, throwing it aside and pinning you down, chest against your back, he whispers* Akaza: Not real, darling? I'll make it real.