forum Romance Roleplay (Closed O/O)
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@Fraust

Lucas nodded a bit. His eyes were still closed. "I'm sure you'll be great at it, Mel…" He said quietly. "I'll come see you when it happens…"

@Fraust

"But I gotta… wanna come see you perform, Mel…" Lucas sighed softly. "Important to you, important to me…"

@Fraust

"Something like that…" Lucas yawned a bit. His fidgeting had lessened somewhat. "I'm so tired… but I'll see them again if I sleep…"

@Fraust

"Claus… dad… mom… dead…" Lucas yawned again and rubbed at his eyes. "Don't wanna see them die again…"

@Fraust

"Mm…?" Lucas looked up at Melissa weakly. He was clearly exhausted. "Really? He seemed pretty dead in the dream…"

@Fraust

"Oh… I can't sleep though… he'll die again…" Lucas shifted again, trying to get comfortable on the hard floor. "I don't want him to die again… I don't want any of them to die again…"

@Rainy_day_artist_classic group

It hurt so bad to watch him like this, so she dropped the subject to let him relax. "Alright, if you really don't want to sleep." Melissa sighed weakly, leaning in so she could place a soft kiss to his forehead. "You don't have to. I won't make you."

@Fraust

"Thanks, Mel…" Lucas murmured, his voice a bit slurred from exhaustion. "Why won't they leave me alone…?"

@Rainy_day_artist_classic group

“It’s because we talked about them… I never should have asked you to do that.” Melissa whispered, feeling a tight knot of guilt in her chest. “It’s my fault… I’m so sorry Lu. I didn’t know this would happen.”

@Fraust

"It's not your fault, Mel… I have nightmares about them all the time anyways…" He yawned again, seeming to be growing increasingly slow and drowsy.

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“B-but you… this looks really bad.” Melissa whispered, standing up and holding a hand out to him. “Worse then anything I’ve ever seen.” She insisted, attempting to pull him up on his feet.

@Fraust

Lucas allowed her to pull him up, but he didn't seem particularly steady. He was practically dead on his feet by now. "It… it's been worse than this, Mel… I just never wanted to call you since it's always really late at night and I don't want to wake you…"

@Rainy_day_artist_classic group

Pulling him close to her for steadiness, she looked up into his eyes with a slight frown. "Well, I want you to wake me up next time. You're going to hurt yourself one of these nights, and I won't be able to stop you."

@Fraust

Lucas nodded weakly. "Okay, Mel… I'll try to remember…" He rubbed at his eyes again, still swaying a bit. "What time is it…?"

@Fraust

He nodded again and managed to sit down on the couch when he was brought over to it. "I just… I can't think… my brain is so fuzzy, Mel… it's always either fuzzy or yelling at me…"

@Fraust

"Mmm… maybe…" Lucas closed his eyes and huddled close to Melissa, too tired to worry about how flustered he'd normally be in this position.

@Rainy_day_artist_classic group

Slowly, she ran her fingers through his hair to try and comfort him. "I'll be here when you wake up. We can have breakfast then." Melissa mumbled, mostly to herself, while she quietly played with his hair.

@Fraust

"Mmkay…" Lucas soon managed to drift off into a light sleep, though he still seemed rather unsettled and tense.

@Rainy_day_artist_classic group

Cautiously, she continued to pet him and try and soothe him in his sleep. She didn't want to wake him, if it wasn't necessary. He really needed to sleep. "Love you…" Melissa whispered, pressing a soft kiss on his cheek.

@Fraust

Lucas slept for a little while, but he eventually started coughing weakly in his sleep and pulled his hands up to clutch at his throat. He started breathing a little more quickly and seemed to be distressed.

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The sudden movement snapped her out of her thoughts, and she lightly started shaking him. "Lu? Come on, wake up. You need to wake up." Melissa said as calmly as she could. Of course she was panicking though.

@Fraust

Lucas stirred a bit and soon opened his eyes. He was trembling slightly and was still clutching his throat. He drew in a few quick, wavering breaths, not quite sure he remembered how to breathe properly yet.