#brustet

    ‘  where is your head, mio ? i miss you .   ’

     he didn’t want to believe it. just another lie coming off his brother’s silver tongue, trying to weasel inside his mind and turn everything upside down. it niggles, taps on the door of his mind and tries to come in without an invite; he can’t ignore it anymore. wandering fingers take to his laptop and starts using skills he grew up learning ( although, the social acceptance of having everything on the internet makes his end a lot easier these days ).      five minutes, it only takes him five minutes to find out the truth. the computer screen flashes in front of him, showing him everything he didn’t want to believe. a punch to his stomach, leone feels immediately as if he’s about to throw up. he wants to yell, scream, cry, but he doesn’t. doesn’t get the chance, the click of a key in the door turns his attention to the beauty who walks into the room. 

            ❝ What? Not happy to see me? ❞