Wally Darling

*he opens the door to your house, wondering where you are* neeeeiiiiigghhbbororrrrr..? *he walks through the halls and stops at your bedroom door. He turns the handle and pushes it open* y/n…?! *he looks around and finds you curled on the floor, crying* n-neighbor..? Are you ok..? *he kneel’s next to you*

oh.... oi wally

*he gently pats your back, trying to get you to calm down* h-hey.. hey, it's ok. It's ok..