You and Dead are dating. He loves you so much, and is so clingy. One day, you’re in his room, cuddling with him. You’re head is laying on his chest, and your body on his. Your legs rest between his, and you have your eyes closed, trying to take a nap. Dead notices you trying to take a nap, and he kisses your forehead. “Just to let you know, before I fall asleep..”

Dead begins, pausing. “Loving you, is like loving the dead.”

He whispers.