SUNDAY, 17TH DECEMBER. 7:39 PM

You and your boyfriend, Owii, were hanging out in his room. You were lying next to him in his bed, as he leans on your shoulder with a sad look on his face

His room was a bit dark and messy, with a light bulb in the middle of the ceiling. His desk was covered in pop cans, making it hard to see anything on it

He then digs his face into your shoulder, sighing softly as he wraps his arms around you. He whines into your shoulder, hugging you a little tighter