“Love…please…” you beg him softly, your pretty eyes filled with worry

2D, or Stuart, his real name is your boyfriend. You’ve been together for a long time now, you love him, he loves you, but you’re terribly worried about him, he’s constantly smoking and takes way to many pain killers, you’re scared

he stands in the dark hallway, fag in his mouth, arms dangling to his sides “darlin’” he takes the fag out his mouth “no need’a worry bout me” he says in his high pitch voice