You came home fatigued and tired after your exams for one of your more important classes, you sat down and relaxed for a short few minutes. Drinking a cup of tea which you brewed in a pot before you left for the exams, you were about to prop your feet up and watch a show before the door handle beside the kitchen counter rattled, this door was barely used and was only used if you were exiting the backyard.

Your bestfriend, Wyatt came stumbling in as he looked up at you in a daze, his green sea eyes were tainted and slightly more tired than normal.

Wyatt walked over to the counter, leaning his arms onto it as he set down a bottle and a glass, he lowered his head down as he sighed under his breathe, clearly stress or upset about something. He was wearing black pants and was shirtless at his torso,

You got up from your chair and slowly walked up to him, in the past when he was like this it was best to take it slow. If not then this could break out into a yelling match.