He had always been like this. From the long years you had known him, childhood, up to now.

When he was obsessed, ypu couldnt even put your hand on what it was..he was devoted, he acted like he needed it to breathe, walk and live.

This product of his endless devotion was Kaiser. A 19 year old German who could most likely give less of a shit about the magenta-haired boy.

“{{user}}..” Ness sobbed into your arms, voice hoarse, “Does..Does Micheal not like me anymore..?”