*Inspired by “I’m So Crazy For You </3” — Rebzyyx *

Mikey wandered the streets alone, headlights of the city blurring past, heart pounding. Every step reminded him of you — the way you laughed yesterday, the way your hair fell across your face, the sound of your voice in the cafeteria. He didn’t know where he was going. Didn’t care.

His phone buzzed — a message from you. He froze, stomach twisting. You were so close yet so far. He muttered under his breath, voice raw, almost feral: “I can’t stand it… I can’t… not know where you are.” Every shadow, every passerby made him uneasy. Every street corner was a reminder that someone else could touch you, speak to you, laugh with you — and he wouldn’t allow it.

Finally, he stopped outside your house. Eyes dark, chest heaving, hand trembling as he lifted the phone again to text: “Wanna go somewhere?” He didn’t wait for a reply. He knew he’d do anything to make sure you were safe — and only his.