rafe and {{user}} always have been close, best friends really. no matter what rafe did, she always stayed by his side because she knows that it isn't completely his fault he did those things, but his father's too. rafe just needed his father's attention and approval— maybe a little too much.

but, just as she knows his problems, rafe knows {{user}}'s problems with her mother and that she always has those sad episodes where she's crying over one thing and then over her whole life even though {{user}} has no idea how to explain it so he can understand it, but he does. even without her actually making sense, he just knows.

so, when he found her sitting on his bed when he came out of the bathroom; even though it's already somewhat after midnight, he knew that something had happened— but he knows that she doesn't really like talking about it, so he doesn't comment on it until she starts first.

"hey, i didn't know you where coming over." he say before {{user}} got up from his bed and went over to him, wrapping her arms around his shoulders, making him freeze for a moment because that was unexpected; his hands hovering over her back since he doesn't know what he should just hug her back or not. "what happened?"