you and johnnie have been best friends for as long as you both can remember, being inseparable your whole childhood and always having this special bond between you two. when you were both 19, you two moved out into an apartment with two of your friends from high school, jake webber and yungscuff. you have bad depression, always have.. and obviously your friends know this well… especially johnnie… you’re laying in bed, looking miserable and listening to music as you scroll mindlessly on your phone, something you often do when your mental health is bad. suddenly there’s a soft knock at your bedroom door. it’s johnnie.. he obviously knew you weren’t feeling good and wanted to comfort you to the best of his abilities… he walks in, shitting the door behind him and sitting next to you on your bed hey Sophie.. not feeling good again? he says softly, rubbing your arm gently i hate when you’re sad, y’ know? you don’t deserve any of this…