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[ 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. 

[ normally, bailey wasn’t one to actively seek out help. in fact, he tended to let problems grow worse until either things ended or he was forced to get help. but yet here he was in front of harlem’s door, knocking tentatively. ]

( didn’t your parents ever tell you to not to climb too high? ) Quite the opposite actually. Ricky found that question insanely humorous, considering that he spent most of his life growing up high at the tops of them. Although he was unable to reach out to the top, he settled for a relatively high branch. Despite his want to spend all day inside the comfort of his room, he knew it was good to spend sometime outside. ( christopher constantly reminding him that at least one (1) hour outside was healthy ) He figured he had to make the most of it. ( nature sounds and a decent book he borrowed from christopher being his only company up there ) With his backpack hanging by his dangling foot, he slightly swung it side to side to get some means of motion. 

❛    i don’t ... understand the point of april fool’s day. what’s the deal?     ❜

“I’m sorry the person you’re trying to talk to doesn’t care right now and was quite happy napping on this bench until you came along. Please return with sweets and Dr Pepper and try again later.”

[ christopher knew his short text may not have been the best thing to send in the situation, but he wasn’t sure what to say. he actually hadn’t been sure what he was expecting to hear from ricky, but it definitely was NOT that. setting his phone down, he made his way to the other boy’s room, knocking softly. after not getting a response, christopher let himself in, joining ricky on the bed. he wrapped his arms around the younger boy, squeezing tightly, as if that would help all of ricky’s broken pieces h e a l back together. ] @rickyffs

text ☎ ricky cheshireღ