Homesick (a That's Not My Neighbour fic)

Francis is feeling homesick, still not used to living in a new town after his previous neighbourhood had been ravaged by doppleganger chaos. Flashes of the events still haunt him, and it's only brought back a year right down to the day after the attack happened.

Henry, the doorman of Francis' apartment building, tries his best to make him feel better, letting him know that he's not alone in his plight.

There's trauma, angst, sadness and blood, but also wholesome moments between the doorman and one of his favourite residents.
(This is also available on Ao3)