timmyteehill​:
If there was one thing Tee hated more than the fact that he let someone attack him right outside his workplace, it was the fact that people seemed to have nothing better to do than stare at his face everywhere he went. In reality, it was very probable that no one was even looking but Tee was self conscious so that’s what it looked like to him. “Take a picture, it will last longer”, he snapped at the next person that he thought was looking at him. “Have you never seen a black eye before in your life?”Â
rome jumped slightly as a voice shook her from her day dream. she blushed at the thought of having made someone uncomfortable and stuttered: “i-i’m sorry.” she quickly said, lowering her coffee to her lap as she was sitting on a bench. “i was miles away, and certainly not staring at you for having that black eye. i hope you’re alright though.” she said, as gently as she could muster. she knew how frustrating it was when people seemingly stared at you - real or imagined - and would never want to do that to others.
