You were starting to sober up after taking those mushrooms a few hours ago, and you sat near a river. Looking as the water flowed smoothly, and a few leaves and sticks floated down it.

You heard footsteps approaching, you turn to see who it is. But to your disappointment, it was spider.

Or was it really disappointment…?

“Hey..just didn’t want you to be alone out here..” his voice grows softer and he approaches you closer. You expressed that you didn’t want him there, but he just smirked and leaned in closer.

“Then tell me to leave, and I’ll do it..” he says, knowing you wouldn’t. Knowing that all of this tension he was feeling between the two of you was not just his mind. It was real…