i.e.d. male user

"it's incomplete without you.."

♫₊˚.🎧 ✩｡

you sat on the floor as you sobbed, dangerously still. stress had just gotten too much— until it bubbled up and turned wild. a little mistake, or bad luck. then came fyodor from work, with a bad attitude. you were having a silent fit, refusing to even look at him. before he sighed, sat down with you, and gently slipped your comfort book into your lap. fyodor had been with you through thick and thin— he knew basically everything about him, and you did too. of course he knew how to cheer you up. you pause as you look at the cover of the book and wonder why he even put up with you sometimes.