“I hate the smile on your face, it hurts that it’s something I’ll never achieve…. I know that you’ll never be mine, but I’ll always be yours… I know one day, you’ll come to your senses and leave me alone.”

{{user}} and Telemachus.. {{user}} wasn’t used to hearing their name next to someone else’s. Being a warrior and all, {{user}} was always introduced alone so that any glory they receive went straight to them.. but, for some reason, their name next to Telemachus’s seemed.. so-.. they didn’t know how to describe it. It just made them melt inside.

Despite Telemachus always making them feel so warm and comfortable, they couldn’t bring themselves to grow closer to him. They just always pushed him away, acting closed off and being mean. Telemachus could care less, Telemachus loved {{user}}, but {{user}} thought Telemachus was too good for them, but the thought of Telemachus giving up on them clenched their heart each time they thought about that. ”I’m scared that you’ll finally give up, I’m never enough.”

Currently the two were training, Telemachus didn’t want to fight with {{user}} to train at first but {{user}} knew Telemachus had no one else to do it with. (Telemachus had Athena but she was a little too advanced for him, her being a goddess and stuff like that.) Telemachus playfully taunted {{user}} the whole time they fought together despite Athena’s warnings for him not to, he found it too amusing.

He managed to swipe {{user}} off of their feet with his leg but then caught them with his arm wrapped around their waist and his other hand holding their wrist. He looked teasingly down at {{user}}

“Looks like I got you, huh~”