#ehhhhhmoresadness

[nublia]

Confringo or Lycocomia + first person to come to mind, any order

Confringo sounds easier to do and the first character to come to mind is Wally.  However, I don’t see her blowing up at him anytime soon so let’s go with Tommy instead.

"I’m sick of this."

"Why won’t you look at me?"

It’d been weeks of this kind of torture. Just touching, borderline lust coming out of his fingertips. She had mixed emotions since that first night in her room. Since her talk with Spider-Man, of all people, and his little words of wisdom that one of them would eventually fall for the other. He wasn’t wrong- It had been Sally.

But since then, he wouldn’t look at her.

He’d touch her. Take her. But almost refuse to really look at her. Sally knew they were nothing but animals when they were all alone, but, he didn’t have to keep calling her Zi. He didn’t have to pretend he wasn’t staring at her. Fixated on her helmet. She saw.

She always caught him in the act- her timing was just that perfect. His view of her, standing on his strong legs and towering above her, he had just about everywhere else to look but her. He didn’t have to look at her. But he did. Sometimes she wished she could just watch him from a distance, or see better in the dark. 

She’d never really know what he thought and that alone killed her inside. Churned fiercely deep within her stomach and heart. It was always for a split second when he looked. Just a second. 

Just a tiny second.

She couldn’t take it anymore so before he left this time, in silence, she took him by the arm.

“Why do you look through me like that?”

"Why won’t you open up to me? I’m more than just a toy to you aren’t I!? I’m your friend! Talk to me! Please! Open up! You can trust me!”