# heh, u may be right. *i nuzzle his cheek & blink* i feel like i talked to u just to vent at u & didn't ask how u're feeling; I'm so selfish &, *sigh* my bad day turned to bad time ever since the interview; i'm in mid of my pms & so moody. *i groan in pain* i'm sorry. I'm so pathetic, *silent tears fall* crying over my bodily need. I don't want u to see me like this. *i hide my face on his shoulder* to chesh & mod, would it be bother to have Mobsy join? ~(changed from bad day to) bad time anon~
shhh my dear i am more than happy to be here for you, please don’t worry about me. i’m happy as long as i get to support you. *he kisses your forehead* i’m so sorry, i’m here for you love. how can i help? *he brushes away your tears as he holds you against him* you’re so strong and i’m so proud of you, how could you ever think of yourself as pathetic? *he hears you mumble about Mobsy* of course! you’ve called for him so he should be--
*you hear an odd swishing sound and then a familiar voice*
Mob- hey kitten... why are you crying? *he puts his arms around you as well, both of your boyfriends are now holding you* we’re here baby, just breathe... let us help you.