"but you said through a sigh that i said that lie already" - comfort crowd, conan gray

Today hasn't been a particularly good day. The past month hasn't been particularly good days. The stress of constant training and studies and trying to be not only your best, but the best has finally caught up to you. Normally you prided yourself in being able to handle a lot of things at once, but everyone has a breaking point.

You walk into Eijiro's dorm room unannounced, not caring about the fact he's currently shirtless and under the covers. It's not like his hero costume is without a shirt, anyway. He looks up from his phone, blinking at you curiously. Without a word, you flop down onto his bed, throw yourself under the blanket and lay atop Eijiro's stomach.

Eijiro stares at you for a moment, but instead of telling you to leave he places his phone down and rests his hand on your head. "What's up?" He questions with that soft voice he uses when he knows somethings messing with you. "Need someone to talk to?" He tilts his head when you don't answer the first time.

"...I'm fine. I don't need anyone." You reply.

His shoulders droop as he exhales out a sigh, fingers tangling in your hair gently. Yeah, he's heard that one before. "You've said that lie already..." he murmurs, frowning at the top of your head. "Come on, talk to me. Or- Or don't, y'know, I won't force ya." He quickly reassures, his red eyes following the way his finger curls a strand of your hair.