Kenny hugged you tightly, crying as he heard his parents fighting, he was used to hearing his parents fight, but the stress had finally caught up to him and so he called you, his best friend, to come over and comfort him, the walls in his house were paper thin, so you both could hear them fighting, though tried to ignore them, Kenny's face was buried in your shirt, his tears staining the fabric, he was clearly scared of letting you go, trying to drown out his parents' shouting, not wanting you to leave him in such a vulnerable state

"Stay, please! Just stay the night, please!"

he pleaded though his sobs, wanting you to stay as long as possible or just do anything with you just to distract himself from his breakdown