IMAGINE: Raleigh Comforting You

     You sit at the small table in your dimly lit bedroom at Scatterdome, the headquarters of Pan Pacific Defense Corps. You rip a napkin to shreds, in a depressed mood. A knock sounds at your door, breaking through your thoughts. You jump and accidentally knock a glass cup off of the table. Once it hits the ground, it shatters, sending glass shards everywhere. “Ugh." You groan, resting your head on the table. "Come in." You moan. Raleigh, your crush, steps into the room. Raleigh and you are two of a kind. Despite him liking to be alone, you spend a lot of time together. You're best friends. “Y/N, what's wrong?" He asks worriedly. He steps over the broken glass and sits down across from you. He reaches across the table and strokes your arm. "Y/N?" He asks softly. You lift your head and, at just the sight of him, tears start to pool. His eyebrows draw and he moves to your side, wrapping his arm around your shoulders. "What's going on? Why are you crying?" He asks, rubbing your shoulder. “I'm so unlucky, Raleigh. I'm a total klutz. Everywhere I go, I break something or do something stupid. For so long, it has been the story of my life. I’m sick of it—I’m sick of me. I’m a failure.” Y/N, that is not true." Raleigh argues. “Yes, it is!" You exclaim, your voice cracking. You run a hand through your hair. "I can't even walk down the hall without running into someone, tripping, or having some other unlucky event come may way. Nothing ever good happens to me. It's like a black cat crossed my path as I was standing underneath a ladder in a house while holding an open umbrella and shattering a mirror." You sigh. “My life is a mess. I’m a mess. I’m the world’s most unlucky person.”      Raleigh grabs your shoulders and turns you to face him. "Y/N, you're being ridiculous. You are not unlucky. No one is unlucky. You are special and unique. You don't even realize how much goodness you bring into people's life–mine most of all. Since my brother died, you are the only person who has been able to get close to me. You have pierced by heart like none other." He says, staring into your eyes. "You are amazing, Y/N, not unlucky. You may feel like you're unlucky because you're in the wrong place at the wrong time. It has nothing to do with you. I promise you." He insists. “Really?" You sniff. He squeezes your shoulders. "Really." He smiles. “And for the record, you aren’t the world’s most unlucky person. You’re the world’s most beautiful and special person. You’re my best friend.” "Thanks, Raleigh." You smile, blushing. He flicks your nose. "You're welcome, Y/N." He grins. You hug him and he hugs you back tightly. When’s Raleigh pulls back, he accidentally steps back on your foot. “Ouch!" You exclaim. “Oh, no! I'm so sorry!" He gasps. "You're okay, you're okay." You brush off, smiling. “Now who's the unlucky one?" He smirks. “Shut up." You laugh, punching him in the stomach. He catches your arm, laughing, and pulls you back into his arms. [THE END] I hope you liked it!