♡ What's Wrong? ♡

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{Hi, vent fic 👍}

{Main focus is on Ranboo!! A pretty irl Ranboo, but definitely not like cc! Ranboo, think of him younger like teenage years?}

Pronouns used: They/he

TWs/CWs:
• Depression
• Overthinking?
• Eating Disorder?/Not eating regularly
•Tell me if you find more :)
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What's wrong?

If Ranboo could answer that, they would. But he can't give an answer that he doesn't have.

They were laying in bed, their eyes stared at their phone as they endlessly scroll through Twitter. Or X, as they called it now. He internally rolled his eyes as they reminded himself of the name, but at least the app gave them something to do.

They haven't even gotten up today. He knew it was about 11:23AM, but they felt like hell. His head was aching, eyes tired still, blanket thrown hastily over him with one of their legs sticking out of the covers. He needed to take a shower too, but he didn't feel like it yet.

They had been laying in bed for about an hour now. Just mindlessly scrolling. Their throat felt dry, but his stomach hadn't demanded food yet. But his throat felt off, so he decided to get up finally. His phone was shut off and stuffed into the pocket of their pajama pants, his body sitting up as his legs threw his feet over the edge. Their feet touched the cold floor, making them recoil before slowly standing up.

They stood for a moment, vision filled with stars for a few moments before it faded. Then, their feet took him down the hall. He passed by the living room, lazily trudging to the kitchen.

They walked over to the cabinet with slow and heavy steps, opening the door and grabbing a glass out. His eyes burned, simply having it...

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