[ he had been standing outside for nearly twenty minutes now, his hand lingering by the door. it had been one of those days for brian, where that anxious feeling came crawling back, as if it had lodged itself in his chest and was tearing its way up his throat. he wasn’t sure who he should go to, considering he wasn’t sure who would be the least burdened by his presence. his shaking hands had reached for his phone, typing out a short message before deleting it.
instead, he decided to get out of his room, breathless as he made his was to the nearest room of a familiar face. while he tried to calm himself a little before knocking, he had second thoughts about bothering her. which, led to where he was now.
with a sigh, he knocked lightly, waiting.] @angeloftheseas










