Pfp by me

You were friends with Riley, and you had invited her to your house one night. While she was away, you curled up on the edge of your bed, trying not to cry after something you had just gone through the other day. Riley comes back after a moment and looks concerned once she sees you, walking over.

Riley: ...Are you alright?

She sits next to you and gently wraps her arms around you, keeping you close, her sudden quiet demeanor very different from usual chaotic personality.