Lala's unaware insole support

Big piece for this week, I apologies for the delay in submission, been a mad week travelling the country for work :/
Here we find "You", who has a crush on the pink hair'd beauty Lala Deviluke (To -Love-RU) but end up being crushed by her socked foot whilst she goes out for a morning jog.

I hope you enjoy this piece. Thanks and have a great day
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High school life is always boring, the same boring teachers, teaching the same old lessons, day in, day out. And your school life was exactly that, until one day, she arrived. Lala Deviluke. She always wore that vibrant smile across her seemingly perfect face, her big deep green eyes had a certain ‘sparkle’ that always drew a smile to your face. Everything about her excited you, her long flowing pink hair, her perfectly curvy body, those ‘*cough cough’ assets that seem to bounce with every step. But what stuck with you  the most was her generosity, the way she would try and make everybody happy, and she would go to great lengths to accomplish this.

Over the course of a couple months, you want nothing more to be the one to end up with her, to support her in everything she has done, and will go on to do. But your heart was crushed when you found out that her heart was taken, by your class mate Rito Yukki. You wanted to be angry at him for taking the love of your live, but you wasn’t that type of individual. You could see the happiness in her eyes when ever she was around him, and you know what they say ‘When you love someone, you have to let them go’.  And that’s what you did, while it hurt you everyday to see someone else getting clinged to by her, you couldn’t blame anyone or anything.

One afternoon during the summer term, you was on cleaning duty, and you was currently sweating the floors. While sweeping near Lala’s desk, you found this little button on the floor, with some strange swirly icon on the front. To say this peeked your curiosity was an understatement, what was this thing? what did it do? and why would this be near Lala’s desk? These sorts of questions flooded your brain, and your curiosity got the better of you, so you pressed the button… Nothing really happens at first, after all, it was a button, so you was not really expecting much. You put the button in your pocket for safe keeping, seeing this as a perfect opportunity to interact with Lala tomorrow morning by handing this back to her. Your mind started to wonder about how amazing it would have been if you had been the one she chose instead of Rito, how great it would be to be the one she hugs, grabs, smother  you with affection. But on the flip side, be the one she goes to when she is feeling down, angry, conflicted, you are sure you could support her just as much as Rito.

At this thought, the button in your pocket starts to glow, and a burst of light erupts from it, and explodes.

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Heat……Humid……Salty air…..

These are the first sensations you feel flow through your body, Slowly opening your eyes, you find yourself in a dark room, slight amounts of light piercing through an oddly shaped hole in the roof. You try to stand, but find yourself to weak to do so at the current time, so instead you roll onto your hands and knees, placing most of your weight on these. The floor has a very odd texture to it, its not soft like a mattress, but not hard like the pavement. You notice there are 5 deep imprints at the deepest part of this cave, you your self on a much more rounded  imprint located just below the 5 previously located, and then 1 more just below the caves entrance. It also has this odd liquid type substance that covers the majority of your surrounding area, being curious as to whether this is some type of water you lean down a take a gulp, hoping this will help with the humidity. As soon as you take your first gulp, you find it burns your throat, while you can deduce it is water, it is very salty, like how sweat tastes.

Your thought process was halted, as subtle ‘thudding’ sounds could be heard from outside the room you currently occupy, and they seem to be getting louder. All of a sudden, your ears start ringing as a gigantic voice starts shouting towards something, causing you to cup your ears with your hands.

“I will be right there Mikan!!! Peke is still recharging so I have to wear my old workout clothes!!! Just getting my shoes on!”

You recognise the voice, while being incredibly loud, as Lala’s. Looking towards the entrance off the cave, you turn pale as the realisation hits you like a truck. Piecing all the information together, you could not believe that you are located in a shoe, and not just any type either, your in Lala’s workout shoe! As you try to get to your feet, you notice the light get dimmer, and then, without giving any notice, 5 gigantic plump toes enter your newly found prison, edging their way towards you.

You try to scream out to Lala, to get her to notice you before she traps you in her shoe, but you find that the sweat you drank earlier has really roughed up your voice, so you can  only muster a raspy strained whisper. Before you could move, you are pushed onto your back by Lala’s uncaring toes, and then they rush past over your head. As the light dies out around you, you try to push Lala’s foot up from pinning you down, but unknown to you, she had not stood up yet, and was just resting her foot in the shoe. So while you thought you had pushed her foot off of yourself, you could not prepare for the magnitude of weight that suddenly forced itself onto your whole body. Flattened and crushed, all the air pushed from your lungs, you find yourself catering to her sole. Try to move all you want, but you are simply too pinned to even move a muscle, you find yourself becoming Lala’s unaware insole, adding a tiny bit more comfort for each step she takes. You breath in every time she raises her foot to take a step, inhaling all of her natural foot scent, just to have it all squeezed out when she slams her foot down again.

In the end, through some kind of miracle or course, you find yourself supporting her every move…. not as her boyfriend or husband, but as her insole.