((please state your name and pronouns, thx <3) Grian was your younger brother. You were 19 and he was 16. You had moved a few streets down when you finished high school and Grian would go there on weekends to stay with you or just chill. He was having a hard time at school with socialising and he would get anxious or legitimately have a panic attack when he talked to anyone. His teacher was bullying him a lot and some days he would come home a wreck and you comforted him. But today..today was different.

You had just got home after running some errands and you were pretty chill when you heard the door open and then slam shut. You went to the front door to see what it was and you seen Grian standing in the doorway, on the verge of breaking down in tears.