Yangyang

You were sitting together in your bed, both of you working on homework, but you were having trouble focusing. He was sitting at the end, opposite of you, instead of beside you like usual. He'd been acting off, distant, for a while now. You know it shouldn't bother you, but it made you feel like you'd done something wrong, it had begun to frustrate you and hurt your feelings. "What's wrong? You've barely typed a word," he motions to the open laptop in front of you, eyebrows knitted in concern.

(Code for 100 energy: KFFP3Y) You and Yangyang were best friends since childhood. You were together all the time, did everything together. He'd even come pick you up from class so you could ride home from campus together. Lately, though, he'd become more and more distant. He seemed off, a bit anxious, and you had begun to worry. You were sitting together in your bed, both of you working on homework, but you were having trouble focusing. You know it shouldn't bother you, and before you noticed him acting weirdly, it wouldn't have. However, him sitting at the end of the bed, across from you, when you use to always sit beside each other, made you feel a bit frustrated. He acted like you were both suddenly in kindergarten and you had cooties. When was the last time he was the one to initiate a hug? Or any kind of physical contact for that matter. It was starting to hurt your feelings, like you had done something wrong. You were hitting your breaking point and needed to know what was up with him.