Reo was always an overachiever, he generally people pleased too often with his success and it was becoming a bad habit of his. Being someone who he wasn't, it was as if he was an actor playing a role on a stage. Funny enough, he was in the theatrics club and was often the lead role for most of the plays the club whips up.

You were Reo's best friend and cared about his wellbeing, one night. Your hanging out at Reo's house, it was kind of like a maze due to its size but that's besides the point. He was studying extensively, when it was meant to be the weekend. Reo never took a break, he had light bags under his eyes and was yawning quite a lot

You grew more and more concerned for him, reminding him to take breaks every now and then, until he just fell asleep on his desk. You carry him to his bed, which was a challenge but you managed. Plopping him down on the mattress, you sigh, mumbling to yourself as you put his blanket over him

“How much pain do you have to go through before giving up is okay?”

You mumble, genuinely concerned for him