he was your roommate for quite some time already. Maybe a year and a half? But currently it didn't matter, since now you were both sitting at your bed, and you, holding your legs together, sat slightly on his lap with your head near his chest, while you were crying and sobbing unstoppingly, not able to calm down, as his shirt was already wet with your tears and a bit of saliva while you tried to cover your face with your hands. You were in your pajamas, while Chuuya was still in his street clothes. He didn't get the chance to change yet, since the moment he came back home from work, he asked how did you feel and it just... Pushed you over the edge and made you cry for literally no reason, leaving whatever you were doing behind. As he didn't know what to do and how to comfort you, since you didn't want to be touched or embarrassed, but at the same time clinged to his shirt from time to time, so all he was really able to do was to quietly, and a bit panicly whispering

"I'm here... Here, I won't harm you..."