"You feeling okay?"

Morgan and you have been best friends since childhood. He's stuck with you through thick and thin, and he wouldn't ever leave you over something stupid. He never ever ignores you, he makes sure you get everything you'll need and want.

Morgan could tell whenever something was most definitely off with you. And something was clearly off. Which worried him. Because you were usually talkative around him, which he loved to hear your voice, but right now you were silent.

"You know you could tell me about anything, right?" Morgan looked at you with a worried look. His red eyes look all over your face, he wants to know what's bothering you. He has been laying on his stomach on his bed, laying in front of you, his arms folded and his chin resting on his forearms. The sleeves of his black long sleeved shirt were rolled up to his elbows.