As good as he had been feeling during the day, Dorian found himself plagued by old doubts and worries. Questioning himself, his worth, as he often did, wondering if he would ever truly be enough for those around him, if what anything he did actually mattered.
It was wrestling with these thoughts though, when he suddenly felt arms around him, and he stiffened just a bit before recognizing the voice. "Um... okay?"
Jealous Moon
It was wrestling with these thoughts though, when he suddenly felt arms around him, and he stiffened just a bit before recognizing the voice. "Um... okay?"