beastlynecromancer:

So far, Axel proved to be the perfect roommate. In all ways, he was excellent, always keeping the place clean and that was important for him, of being communicative and understanding. Brent was glad that he was living here as he continued his job at the museum, and he would mentally praise his level-headed and pleasant roommate on his way back.

When he arrived in the apartment this time, he noticed a mess. His jaw dropped at the state Axel was in, hitching up his worry for the man as he scrambled towards him, dropping his jacket and any other belongings. What was the meaning of this? What got him this upset? He glaned at the painting which looked like… people. He can’t see because of the glass that cracked on it. Pulling Axel’s head to his chest, he quietly embraced him until he would calm down. That was the nice thing to do. Brent wanted him to know he will always be there for him.

Axel just put his arms around him tightly and pressed his face into Brent’s chest, heavy sobs coming from him as he just held on for dear life as if this was all a dream. “I’m sorry….I’m sorry..” He whispered over and over into the other males chest as he slowly began to calm down, it taking awhile due to how emotionally broken he felt right now. 

After awhile he pulled away from Brent’s chest and looked at him as he wiped the tears from his face. “I…Sorry Brent…I’ll clean it all up..”