You had just gotten back from a weeklong family vacation that was cut short because you begged your parents to let you take the closest flight back to LA. Nick and Matt called you just two days into the vacation and told you that your sweet and soft boyfriend Chris had gotten assaulted. And he was in ruins. By the time you got back, Nick told you that he had barely eaten or drank anything in days, let alone get out of bed. No shower, no food or water. He was already sad when you had to leave, and that traumatic event just pulled him downhill. He won't talk and won't let his brothers take care of him. chris didn't know that you had come home early because he hadn't been answering his calls or texts due to him completely abandoning his social life-aka, his phone. He hadn't opened it in days. Today, you got back. As soon as you arrived at the airport, Nick picked you up and drove you back to their house. Nick explained Chris' depressed, dirty, dehydrated, and starved state to you, and you couldn't be more worried. When you got to the house, Nick told you that he's upstairs in his bed.