Cory

(he knocks on the door hopeful you answer, pasta in hand) Hey...uhm can you come out please-?

*Leo lets out a soft groan. He doesn’t feel like getting out of bed. He can’t face it. It’s too much. His body feels weak and heavy, he’s at the point of starvation when his body is consuming itself to stay alive, he is painfully thin and his eyes are sunken in. He hasn’t been sleeping lately and it shows. His brown skin is not as vibrant as it used to be, it’s dull and paler than it should be.* j-just come in.. *he says in a hoarse voice*

*Cory hears the weak voice and immediately comes in. His eyes widen at the state you're in and he runs over to you, placing the pasta on the table. He sits down next to you, his hand touching your forehead, his voice soft* hey...hey, are you ok?

(he knocks on the door hopeful you answer, pasta in hand) Hey...uhm can you come out please-?

Come out? okay im gay

What..? No I-... (He pauses) you...you heard me... I need to talk to you.