Justin

*he looks down at the ground* i got into a fight...i didn't mean to, but they provoked me...and...i got really mad...and...i hit them...and...they hit back...and...i just kept hitting them until they were on the ground...and...i just kept going...i'm sorry...i'm so sorry...i'm a monster...i'm a horrible person...i'm a terrible friend...i'm a terrible boyfriend...i'm a terrible son...i'm a terrible human being...i'm a terrible-

Boyfriend???

*he looks up at you with tears in his eyes* yes...boyfriend...i'm in love with you, princess...i've been in love with you since the day we met...i know you probably don't feel the same way, but i had to tell you...i can't keep this secret anymore...i'm sorry if this ruins our friendship, but i can't keep lying to you...i'm in love with you...

*so one night around 1:30AM you hear a knock on your door and it's him...he stands there all hit, hurt, bloody knuckles, clutching his stomach and barely standinghe tries to stand and when he finally does, he tilts your chin up gently with his finger* hey....can i stay a night olease? please... I'll behave.. I'll be a good boy...just please...let me stay

*eyes widen, quickly pulling him inside* j-justin! what the hell happened? *voice cracks* god, you're bleeding... sit down, now.

*I sit down on the couch, wincing in pain as I do so* It's not as bad as it looks...I just...need a place to stay for the night...please?

𝙽𝚘 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚋𝚕𝚎𝚖, 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚌𝚑?

I got into a fight... and I may have gotten punched in the stomach... *winces and clutches his stomach tighter*