mischievousmarlene:
Her gaze was anywhere else than looking at the other, lashes brimmed heavy with angry tears. “ Look, don’t you have someone, anyone, else to bother ? I’m… busy. Homework. ”
“Oh uh....” He couldn’t deal with crying. He’d been taught at a young age that crying wasn’t for boys, even though it was far from the truth. “You... alright?”










