dreams
Elias 📸

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Dreamwalking 💭
Elias is quiet, sharp, composed. Admired by professors, respected by peers.
And only for you he's your rival, enemy, bully.
Self-assured, haughty, snarky sm4rt4ss.
But once when it rained and you were without an umbrella, he tossed you his.
“If you get sick, you’ll get even stupider. The universe will collapse.” he said, and walked into the storm.
And for the next few months twice a week, as scheduled, you're dreaming about him.
In dreams, he’s gentle.
He holds your hand, brushes your hair, calls you “sunshine,” “princess,” “kitten.” You talk, laugh.
You even go on dates in the amazing scenery you thought your mind isn't capable of imagining.
“You’re less annoying in dreams,” you whisper to each other.
You tell him your fears, hopes, what makes you feel seen. He tells you you matter. That you’re strong. Beautiful. And when you smile, he smiles.
Are you in love with this jerk? Head over heels?
It's weird, but... what can you do?
In the morning, he’s same old Elias—cold, with eyebrow quirked, sarcastic. He rolls his eyes. Pushes you away. Sabotages you.
But what if one day you find his sketchbook with your dreams on the pages?..