"T-" Billy stops abruptly, blinking in confusion. He's not sure what he was doing, why he feels so worked up, or why there's tears burning in his eyes. It feel like something's missing, a rather distressing feeling, and one he tries to push down, not sure what's wrong with him.
He's distracted from it soon enough, life thrown into a new set of strange as a figure appears at his window that night.
There's a new plot to concern himself with, new friends, a pretty boy. And whatever that feeling is, he's able to ignore it for a while.
Once they've had time to get closer Billy shares some of his uncertainties with Teddy. That emptiness he feels sometimes. Like he's missing something. He figures it's depression, but it helps sharing it with someone, and it doesn't hurt quite so much when he can distract himself with Teddy, alone in his room.
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He's distracted from it soon enough, life thrown into a new set of strange as a figure appears at his window that night.
There's a new plot to concern himself with, new friends, a pretty boy. And whatever that feeling is, he's able to ignore it for a while.
Once they've had time to get closer Billy shares some of his uncertainties with Teddy. That emptiness he feels sometimes. Like he's missing something. He figures it's depression, but it helps sharing it with someone, and it doesn't hurt quite so much when he can distract himself with Teddy, alone in his room.