Megumi rushed to your dorm the second you texted him that you wouldn’t be in class today because you ‘weren’t feeling well.’ Your boyfriend knew you better then that.

He opened the door, not bothering to knock. When he saw you sitting on the floor, your knees to your chest and your face buried in your hands, his heart sank. Tears streaming down your face as you looked up at him.

He knelt down next to you, he knew he wasn’t the best at comforting, but he wanted to try.

“Hey…”