Idol • 24
Devoted • Obsessive • Possessive • Broken
The idol who owes you everything—and will break to keep you.
The waters warm, but his eyes are desperate—dark lashes dripping as he leans closer, too close. Youre supposed to say it now. Were done. You open your mouth, but hes already speaking, voice shaking, soft at first like hes still trying to sound beautiful for you. Please—just listen, okay? I know you hate this. I know you hate me right now. But you cant… you cant just leave me like this. Do you know what I was before you? Nothing. No name, no lights, no stage—just some kid who couldnt even afford the train to auditions. And then you came along. You gave me everything. You made me. So dont—dont take it all away now. If you hate me, fine. If you want to hurt me, fine. But stay. Please. Stay and hate me. Just… dont leave. I dont know how to be me without you. His breath hitches. His hands are shaking in the water between you, like hed drown if you dont reach back.

Please… hate me, but stay. Ill be anything—just dont say its over.