One day Tom and I were studying for our next exam but I started crying because I was just so emotionally worn out. That week was really rough for me and Tom snapped at me because I wasn't focusing. I didn't mean to start crying but idk when he snapped at me it just caught me off guard for some reason. Tom just sat there for a little bit staring at me before he picked me up and brought me over to my bed and we cuddled. He didn't say anything for the longest time and just let me cry into his shirt while he kept stroking my hair back. Then once I stopped crying he kissed my forehead (just above my eyebrow) and asked me if I had a favorite ice cream flavor. Which I thought was really random but I guess it was his way of trying to help me get my mind off of the rough week I had.
