And あなた couldn’t get out.
So あなた just cried. あなた couldn’t do anything else.
“Hey, (Y/N)…” Dally walks into your room, about to ask あなた something, then stops. “Babe, what’s wrong?” He says quietly, coming to sit down 次 to あなた on the bed.
“I’m just… Tired.” Is all あなた could say
“I know the feeling,” he says as he starts to rub your back.
“What are あなた doing?” あなた sniffle.
“Giving あなた a massage; what else?” He grins. “It’ll make あなた feel better.”
“Thanks,” あなた manage to smile.