#jcscphine

I would kill you. ✧ I would physically hurt you. ✧ I would attack you unprovoked. ✧ I would manipulate you. ✧ I dislike you. ✧ You annoy me. ✧ You scare me. ✧ You intimidate me. ✧ I hope I intimidate you. ✧ I pity you. ✧ You disgust me. ✧ I hate you. ✧ I’m indifferent toward you. ✧ I’d like to get to know you better. ✧   I’d like to spend more time with you. ✧ I’d like to be friends with you. ✧ I’m unsure what to think of you. ✧ I’m unsure how I feel about you. ✧ You are my friend. ✧ You are my best friend. ✧ You are my mentor. ✧ I look up to you. ✧ I respect you. ✧ You are my hero. ✧ You inspire me. ✧ You are my enemy. ✧ You make me happy. ✧ I want to protect you. ✧ I would fight by your side. ✧ I consider you an equal. ✧ I think you are beneath me. ✧ I think you are above me. ✧ I would lie for you. ✧ I would lie to you. ✧ I would sleep with you. ✧ I would sleep by your side. ✧ I would hug you. ✧ I would kiss you. ✧ You are family to me. ✧ I would die for you. ✧ I would kill for you. ✧ I would trust you with my life. ✧ I would trust you with my most precious belonging. ✧ I would trust you with a secret. ✧ I would trust you with my biggest / darkest secret. ✧ I love you (platonically). ✧ I love you (romantically).

Luka had been exhausted for the past week. His bad sleeping habit being no secret from his best friend. His tiredness finally caught up with him, but at what time. It was only afternoon and he was spending with Jo, talking about what they were going to do when they graduate. How will they stay in touch and what will they study? It wasn’t that the conversation bored him, but his yawning got a bit much, eyes watering of exhaustion. Jo had been the sweet person who had kindly offered the struggling boy to lay down which Luka had happily accepted. Kicking off his Vans, the blonde allowed his head to rest in the girls lap. Exhaling heavily, allowing his whole body to relax. “Can you play with my hair?” He softly asked, “please.” When she had given in, Luka let his eyes fall shut, enjoying the feeling of her hands gently running through his soft locks and in no time, he had drifted off into a much-needed sleep, a genuine and gentle smile evident on his face. When he woke up, he had to thank Jo. He was going to thank her for giving him exactly what he had been needing for days on end. Rest and comfort, which she had given him without knowing.

Luka: oh shit, you aER jO LMAO NVMND