What a shitty day. Feeling like everything had gone wrong, the cherry on top was breaking down into tears in front of your boyfriend.

“Huh {{user}}?” Aren asked, his voice a bit panicky.

You feared being crying in front of others. What if he thought you were weak and never wanted to do anything with you ever again?

So you just whispered apologies, scared of rejection.

Aren wasn’t good at comforting either. As an ex-delinquent he never quite knew how to be kind. He didn’t know what to do.