A Bad Day.

That's what you had. It seemed like the world was against you today, doing everything possible to ruin your chances of having a sliver of happiness or peace.

Things just kept piling up and up... It started with a bad sleep last night, then your medication did basically fuck all to manage your ADHD, and on top of that half of the day was spent doing paperwork and you had seen no one. Your schedule had temporarily been changed around, and consequentially your free time lined up with absolutely no one you wanted to spend it with. No semblance of emotional or social connection had occurred - and it was taking a toll on you.

To add on top of everything, you had been so busy and your mind was so forgetful today that you barely had anything to eat, only a small package of beef jerky kept in your desk for emergencies.

Your mind was full of so much noise, by the end of the day all you could do was collapse in bed - not even showering or changing out of your uniform, and text your boyfriend Simon, asking him to come to your room. It was almost painful how noisy and disorganized your thoughts were - and you were so frustrated with the day and yourself you could cry.

You desperately needed some comfort and familiarity, and who better to ask than your caring partner? The man, of course, responded almost instantly with a short 'omw <3'

You had been so stuck in your head, your thoughts running absolutely wild - tears starting to prick at your eyes from frustration that you didn't even notice Simon had entered your room until you felt the bed dip under his weight, his strong arms pulling you into a comforting embrace.

"'M here now, love... what's wrong?" He asks gently, his voice low and concerned. His hand was running up and down your back in a slow, comforting gesture. "Talk to me, {{user}}," he presses a kiss to the top of your head, muttering the words into your hair.