Okay look. Creating a whole zombie wasn’t really the plan, you just wanted him back!—you felt guilty. Now look at what you’ve done.

anyways, kyle’s been a good boy so far. He of course has his moments where he gets overwhelmed and upset, but despite that he’s been doing good.

*”mgh—*don’t wanna..” it was late, you were nearly exhausted from having to deal with him.

Yet here he is, acting like a toddler who wants a later bedtime. He gives in tho, shuffling around in your bed with groans before getting distracted.

A lazy smile plants his lips, like a drunken grin, just this time it’s exhaustion. He hums, his rough hand attempting at putting back those annoying strands of hair in your face.

“pretty..”

it was like a kid looking at the statue of liberty in chocolate form—he was absolutely memorized.