Hidden hurt (ghost rider x helluva boss)

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Loona: You okay...?

Zeek: *sits on the floor* no...I haven't been okay for the past 8 years. *holds his head in place. Feeling like it's spinning* is this what getting drunk does to you?

Loona: yeah. Just about.

Zeek: I...I can't...keep going...

She looks at him concerned and confused.

Loona: what?

Zeek: living...but I'm already a dead man walking. So what difference does it make?

Loona: what are you saying? *kneels down next to him*

Zeek: *looks over at her half sleep and drunk* I'm..tired. I can't keep going. There's too much shit going on I can't handle.

Loona: you're not alone in this. Like you said. Everyone goes through shit.

Zeek: yeah...I did...*after a long pause he says* I miss them...

Loona: who? Your family?

Zeek: *nods* everyone..my mom, dad, little brother, big brothers, little sisters. Grandpa. Everyone. They're all dead...and I'm here alone...

Loona: *sits next to him. Feeling a self sympathy for him. But another feeling rises quickly in her*

Zeek: You've been a very good friend to me. Better than I could ever ask for.

Loona: *he scoots closer to him slightly.* I..I care about you...

Zeek: thank you...I'm sorry for being such a pain in the ass. *he leans his head on her shoulder*

She looks down on him and blushes. Not wanting this to end but doesn't know what to do. She caresses his cheek and holds his head up. Seeing he's almost sleep.

Loona: you probably won't remember this in the morning. *she pulls him close enough to lay a soft kiss on his lips.*

Once she was done after a minute, she rests his head on the wall and got changed. Once she was done she went to him and helped him on the bed and layer next to him. She noticed he didn't throw up at all.

Loona: Zeek.

Zeek: hm?

Loona: you gotta throw up?

Zeek: No..

Loona: huh. Ok. Goodnight...

Zeek: goodnight..*falls asleep immediately*