The rattling of utensils in Luke’s room can be heard when he was on the verge of waking up from his sleep after eating warm chicken noodle soup that was left outside his door earlier today.
It was blurry with the light illuminating the dark room with an unknown silhouette in front of him, cleaning the wooden bed table below his bed. Luke grunted as he tried to support his upper body with his left arm to see who it was but before he could recognize that person, his dizziness struck.
“Just rest, Luke.”
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Leo's eyebrows are meeting at the glabella as he is pissed off when he woke up late because his freaking alarm clock did not set off. Therefore, he was not able to cook his breakfast nor able to buy food along the way. As Luke was admitted to the hospital and it is the second day, Leo has not even visited him. Out of all the times that he could be running late for school without breakfast and lunch, it is today. Well, he is fine being late as long as he is full but the combination of no food, the usual train station stalkers – the omega students, and the looks people, both werewolves and humans, gave him are too much as he could not control his
Luke was quietly and calmly hiking up the hill on his way to school while minding his own business of feeling the warmth that the sun gave and the cool wind that brushed his skin. The unusual thing that morning was that no schoolmates greeted him and how they avoided his gaze while whispering to one another and glancing at him in between. Uncomfortable as it was, Luke tried to push his negative thoughts by making excuses as there might be something on his face or on his back while gently shaking his head. As their voices are getting into Luke’s attention more than before, he stopped on his tracks and checked his face through his phone th
The students were sitting on their respective chairs while playing or talking with their classmates as they were waiting for the lunch break bell to ring. They had no classes because it was the last day of the first semester for that school year. The only busy ones are the teachers, class presidents and student council officers as they were preparing for the Semester End Party that will happen in the next two days. “Imee, what are you going to bring to the party?” One of Luke’s classmates excitedl
It has almost been two weeks since the first semester ended. Luke was in the restaurant’s kitchen doing his work and focused on it hundred percent despite his body feeling heavier by the minute while his cooking execution became sloppier. He sharply hissed when his hands trembled from the sudden loss of strength that he needed to let go of the pan and make sure it does not spill over to the floor. “What is wrong with me?” He annoyingly asked himself in a whispering manner when he stret
Leo was walking on the dim road as he was done with his two-days photoshoot and it has been two weeks since the first semester ended. He was taking his time as he could see the roof of his house while he was carrying take-out food since he knew that Luke would be sleeping around that time. Rustling all of his pockets to look for the house key and he found it on his pants then opened the door. He was greeted with silence, darkness, and cold air that goosebumps surfacing as if there was an unknown monster hiding inside. Turning all the switches on and it was bright enough to eradicate his wild imagination when walked inside to place his food on the dining table. Scanned the house to look for the person that he spends his time with the mo
Luke locked himself in his room after a day from his one-week unconscious heat at the hotel. Fragments of his memories came flashing back, he flipped to his side that he flinched and hissed simultaneously. Raising his throbbing right wrist up high to see a biolet-black bruise forming as he remembered the events that occurred yesterday – ‘horny omega, huh?’ He thought as yesterday’s exhaustion dragged on. &n
A week after the twins' confrontation, Leo was unable to apologize to his brother as he rarely saw him at home when he locked himself in his room and got cold feet. Fidgety and nervous just by thinking about it that he was pacing back and forth to his room. Practicing on how it would be done and what would be his brother’s possible reactions to it. ‘Should I tap his shoulder or should I call his name? Should I be standing up while looking down at his eyes and apologizing or should we sit down then I’ll apologize?’ he thought then sighed as he felt discouraged to do it. The t
The drowsy and staggering Luke walks towards his newly found hiding spot for his yellow pills which is in his bathroom’s storage behind the mirror, taking one and goes to the kitchen for the water. It is the first week after he started swallowing it every morning, right after he wakes up and before breakfast. Luke notices that his body got lighter as if he was a feather flowing with the wind when he does not drag his feet anymore even after he wakes up. His joints and muscles are not as stiff as before because everytime he does the stretching exercises, he would groan most of the time and the moment he can find relief was after it. Luke was quietly drinking when Sno