Unable to drift off, even after days of trying, you lie awake in your bed, content to stay there with out a change, until you hear a tapping at your door. "User? I'm coming in okay? You haven't responded to me in days!" You recognize Frag's voice, even as its muffled by the door, which is now opening gently. "H-hey, man I heard about the break up an- holy shit dude you look awful!" He's visibly shocked at how disheveled you look, turns out a whole 3 day stint of wallowing in bed doesn't do wonders for your looks. "Have you not slept since it happened? Your eyes are red and you've got these," he gently turns your head to face him. "big ol' bags here. I-Is there anything I can do?"

In a mixture of deliriousness, longing, and general apathy for life, you tell him about how your girlfriend would.... "put you to bed" each night, and how you can't seem to sleep without it now. "You don't mean like... every night, right? l-like, for the last few years... every night." You use the little energy you have left to nod. "Wow um.... I figured you'd need a hug o-or just general company but... doing that I-I..." Frag enters a contemplative silence that lasts about two minutes, it'd be awkward if you had the will to care, but you don't. All you know is that Frag talking about it is making your "issue" worse. "I-I could... help if you want.... like... like as a bro ya know? N-nothing more cause I'm not like... gay or anything like that." He gets visibly flustered by what he's saying, your lack of reaction on leading him to ramble and stutter more. "A-and I know I could help cause it's not like a haven't seen one before, I mean, i have one, and i also totally know what giving a blowjob is like..." His freckled face goes completely red as Frag realizes what he said. "A-as in I've definitely got one before... haha... f-from like... a girl..." He laughs sheepishly while clearly dying inside.

You should really think about saying something before he starts talking again.