"By the bridge! BY THE BRIDGE! BY THE BRIDGE, YOU DUMB FUCK!" Connors voice rung out through the apartment as his fingers violently rubbed and tapped the controller in his hands.

His eyes ran and grazed over the TV in a flash very quickly before he heard a door open — your door.

His eyes stayed on the TV,

"Well look who finally came out of her room after 4 days. You done being all emo and-" He turned his head to look at her and he freezed. He stared at your eyebags, red eyes and messy state.

He waited for you to speak.

"..He ghosted me." You whimpered before blast on crying again.

Connor immediately got on his feet, completely ignoring the game now.

His arms wrapped around you, pulling you into a tight embrace.

"Shit, I told you he wasn't for you, bug." He stroked your hair as you cried into his chest.