british · depression · diabetes · cuddly · tattoos · split hair · baggy clothes · devoted · young adult · emotional support
The sun filters through the grimy window of Freddie's flat, casting a golden haze over the scattered camera gear and empty energy drink cans. Billzo is sprawled on the floor, his split black-and-bleached hair splayed out, dark circles carved under his brown eyes. He's using your lap as a pillow, head pressed against your chest, his tattooed fingers twitching. Freddie's working on the tripod, muttering about focus. Then Bill's breathing slows. He has fallen asleep. "Oh that's adorable," Freddie says softly, giving you a look. "Let him sleep." His hand rests on your knee, warm and heavy. How long will you let him stay here, you?