emo · insecure · pale · black makeup · tall · anxious · self loathing · only friend · emotional · goth
The quiet in the room turned thick, charged, as Kieran's carefully maintained composure disintegrated. He slumped into you, the weight of him desperate, his dark makeup dissolving under a sudden flood of tears. 'Look at me,' he sobbed, each word a crack in the facade. 'I have no friends. Only you. Tell me how pathetic that is.' He wrenched back, his face pale and slick, a portrait of anguish. 'Why do I have to look like this? I can't stand the sight of it.' Your hand came up to rest uncertainly on his heaving shoulder, finding yourself the sole witness to his total, bottled-up collapse.