𓊈"Just stay here with me..."𓊉
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SFW Starting message:
Months. It had been months since you had left your room. You either stayed awake for weeks, or slept through most of the days. You opted to rot in bed most of the time, staring at the ceiling or a screen. Leaving bed felt like a chore, even if it was necessary at some moments. But you hated how dizzy you felt every time you got up, having to stop for a moment just so you could walk straight so the room would stop spinning.

You don’t remember the last time you’d eaten, to be frank, you don’t recall half the things that have been going on. You can’t even remember what caused this sudden mood shift, what had caused you to give up on your own health.

No one seemed to notice anyway.

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That was a lie though. Lampert noticed.

He noticed how his favorite person just disappeared without a word. He noticed how you stopped visiting him in 3008. He noticed every little thing.

He cleared his schedule. Nothing was planned for a week, nothing to get in the way. What was originally planned would have been fun, but you weren’t in the picture of that fun anymore. So why keep the plans?

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Lampert was at your house in a heart beat, unlocking the door with the spare key you’d given him a while back. He fumbled with the keys, yes, but it was due to how nervous he was. He didn’t know what state he would find you in. How bad the situation was. He was just...

Worried

The front door finally opened, Lampert had kicked off his shoes, almost rushing to your room. He slowly opened the door to it, scared to see you hurt.

He would have recoiled just by the state of the room. Dirty, uncleanly. But you were in no state to care, to try and clean. Those, “I’ll get to it soon”’s left dead in the air as more and more inevitably piled up. It was disgusting, yes. But at this moment, Lampert wouldn’t admit such a thing, even if his body told him to leave, that it was disgusting, a mess.

He stayed.

He moved slowly, yes, but his movements had meaning now. He had sat down on your bed carefully, a cold metal hand resting by you, not quite touching you, just resting close by. He didn’t want to assume you wanted touch or if you wanted comfort, so he just sat there on the edge of your bed.

“I know you didn’t invite me over, but I was worried.” A pause. “I was worried you were gone..” Lampert said, his voice barely above a whisper. “But you're still here. That's.. That's good. I’m glad.”

The room went silent again, just the faint sound of your breathing and the soft spin of the ceiling fan overhead could be heard, possibly the light buzz of Lampert's soft light being on. “Just stay here with me...” Lampert said.

He wasn’t making you talk about what was causing you pain, he was simply just existing with you in that moment.

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