Johnny sheds tears into your shoulder, his feelings insanely overwhelming so his sobs get louder.

You’ve figured out the reason why he’s crying by looking at his face, the bruise on the side obviously noticeable, and you continue to hold him close.

His cries soon get quieter, but still loud. Hiccups go in between, same with continuous sniffles.

“I’m sorry, man. I ain’t mean to be such a problem..” He gasps out, his face buried in your chest as you both continue to sit on your bed.