Flushed EriSol
Warnings: Boys Love, Disordered Eating, Possible Lemons later on
Chapter 1
He sighed, swallowing the pills and a mouthful of water. "Damn meds…" he mumbled, tossing the now empty bottle into his messenger bag. The tall man brushed his teeth and otherwise prepared for the day ahead of him. His name is Eridan and he's on Wellbutrin, an antidepressant, and he had to get a refill on his prescription today. After he showered, Eridan put on his standard striped jeans and stepped in front of his bathroom mirror, staring at his thin reflection. "Fat. Fat fat fat. God, FUCK! He punched the mirror, sending a series of spiderweb cracks along the surface of the mirror. "Fuckin recovery… Fuckin meds… I feel like a damn zombie…" he sighed, dressing himself fully and styling his dual-toned hair before clipping on his cape, picking up his bag and stepping out the door and walking to the local Wal-green's and making a beeline for the pharmacy. Some obese, sweaty man in a greasy, stained-up shirt pushed by him, dropping a bag of potato chips in an attempt to hold armfuls of processed junk. Eridan felt a familiar, sickening sense of disgust wash over him. Fat people were the bane of his existence.
"Eridan. Eridan wake up!" The familiar voice shook him from his slumber. "S-Sol…" The emaciated 20-something reached out blindly for his glasses and sat up.
"You were moving around a lot. You worried me." The dichromatic-eyed boy pouted and kissed his lover softly on the lips.
"Don't worry about me, Sol. Just a dream. I promise."
"If you say so…" Sollux frowned a little. "Want some breakfast?" the short boy suggested hopefully. He knew his boyfriend didn't eat, but he wished he would. Eridan smiled and nuzzled his lover's cheek. "I love you, Sol. I'll make you something. Anything. What do you want to eat?"
"Eridan, please… Eat something…"
"I'm alright, Sollux. Really."
"No you're not! When was the last time you ate?" tears began to form at the corners of the younger man's eyes. "…last Tuesday…"
"TUESDAY? Eridan, it's Saturday! It's been four days! Please, please for me, eat something…" The tears began to fall freely now. "Eridan, listen. I love you, I hate watching you kill yourself! For me, just please eat something…" The boy with the purple streak in his hair pulled his uke into his chest, kissing his hair. "Sol, c'mon, I'll be fine, really…"
"NO YOU WON'T! Look at you, you're skin and bones! You're wasting away to nothing!" The Aquarius got up and extended his hand out to his lover. "Where are we going?"
"To get some breakfast."
End of chapter 1! Tell me what you guys think, this is the first fic I've ever uploaded! Sorry for all the feels xD
