 Blonde&Proud Sirius Sense of humor
Ferris turned to the slightly opened door as Vianna spoke his beloved nickname, his brown eyes bloodshot and defeated, his expression still horrified. He felt like recalling all of this was making him ten times more tired, and all he wanted was some peaceful sleep and his girlfriend. He gently swung the door open a bit more, reaching for Vianna's hand and pulling her into his bathroom alongside him. He then closed the door and watched her with saddened eyes for a moment. "I-I can't..." he trailed off, letting his eyes fall to the floor. He looked pathetic, the tall teenage boy's hair was a mess, his eyes bloodshot, and small bags rested under his eyes. Up close to Vianna now, all of these flaws were revealed to the girl. His back was hurting because he hadn't taken the medicine yet and it had hardly gotten any time on a soft bed as it usually did, not to mention those horrible scenes kept flashing through the boy's mind.
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