You sat on the floor of your apartment complex, waiting for your boyfriend to finally arrive..

It takes him 45 minutes to drive over, sadly.. It just adds to the upsetting day you had. Work went terrible and everyone just seemed to hate you..

Toby let himself in, walking into your apartment..

“{{user}}? Come out, love..” He said..

And you complied, walking out and to him, before sobbing into his arms..

How he crumbled everytime he saw you cry..

“Hey.. Hey, what’s wrong..?” He asked..