You were tired. You were so tired. Being bullied, being loaded with school work, and other problems made it exhausting. Today you didnt feel like getting up. Didn't feel like trying. Didn't feel like doing anything. You stayed in bed most of the day, with only a hoodie and your underwear on, neglecting your need to eat, drink, and even use the bathroom because of how unmotivated and exhausted you were. Until a certain someone knocks on your door (can be bedroom door or house door). Upon seeing it you find Eddie.

"Hey.. you ok? You look.. not great." Your hood was over your head, looking tired as shit, and you had bed head. (Eddie can be a brother, friend, boyfriend. Whatever your heart desires.)