(song) your pov:
i groan and kick my feet as i reach out for my fluffy pillow to cuddle with but i soon whine as i realize i threw it in the middle of my sleep, frustrated by my dreams.
images of a boy with hazel, shiny eyes flood my brain and i can't help but fall in love with him as every second passes by.
"get out of my fucking brain for god's sake!" i shout out into my quiet apartment
my room door is opened fast as i see my roommate running in. she chuckles at my distressed face and places her hand on my wooden door, putting all her weight on her left hand.
"the dreams made a comeback, hm?" she asks
"they never left jen." i murmur, rubbing my eyes and praying that the sleep from my eyes would vanish
"i would love to meet this guy. i mean, he's the only person to make you go this crazy." jen chuckles, walking over to my bed to sit on the edge
"you think this is so funny, don't you?" i glare at my roommate as she just shrugs and twirls her finger in her messy bed hair
"maybe you should talk to your therapist about it. i mean you've been seeing her for a year and you've been having these dreams for over a year. isn't it time?"
"she's gonna think i'm going insane." i whisper, disappointment laced throughout my words
"no she won't. not every therapist is like that. i know her. she'll believe you, trust me." jen reassures
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"so... what's this boy's name?"
i twiddle my fingers and keep my head down as my heart race quickens, images of the boy flooding my brain.
"i'm not sure but i do know he has a name that starts with an 'e'." i state
my therapist chuckles softly to herself and writes down some quick notes on her notepad.
this action makes my eyebrows furrow and i straighten my posture on the bright yellow sofa, crossing my arms over my lap.
"why that reaction?" i ask curiously
"sounds like this boy has really made an impact on you."
"impact?" i think to myself
"w-what do you mean?" i chuckle nervously
"honey. all of you can think about is him. are you sure you've never met him? i mean, he has a strong effect on you."
"no. never. no one looks that perfect." i whisper
"well, hopefully you can meet him soon."
"i hope i can. but right now he stays in my dreams." i drop my head down to stare at my torn up black vans
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imagine | dolan twins
Fanfictionwhere i write scenarios about the loml's (each imagine is based off of a song but some are random <3)
