You twist the lock on the door open to be greeted by complete pandamonium
It was as if a bomb had gone off, clothes and books strewn on the floor, a broken plant pot with the soil on the carpet, a burning smell wafted into your nostrils and a loud "GWAK" pierced your ears
You rush into the kitchen to see Kronii desperately trying to fight a pan fire, you forcefully grip her wrist to stop putting water on it. Dowsing a towel, you throw it on top and move it off the heat.
The immediate cataclysm had subsided, Kronii stood there, shaking. Her face began to contort at the realisation of the situation around her
She ran out of the room, you chased her without a moments notice, grabbing her arm before she could escape
"Stop! Let me go!" Kronii wailed through a delige of sniffles and tears, but she couldn't escape your sturdy, masculine grip
Kronii faltered and collapsed herself against your body, sobbing violently into your chest, incoherent babbling escaped her, sorrowful cries muffled in your shirt
"I ruin everything!" A protracted weeping left her as she said that "I'm a failure at everything!" All you can do is wrap your arms tight around her and let her get it all out
You slowly rocked her to and fro, making soothing noises as she spilled her tortured thoughts out to you alongside a torrent of tears and mucus
"Failure", "Worthless", "Pointless", "A waste", "Not even good at sex". Kronii slowly quietened down as you continued your repetitive swaying and comforting. Something had set her off on this phase again, perhaps it was the last stream? Kronii had a bad tendency to beat herself up over tiny things after all
As she regained some composure you lift her head from your chest. She truely was beautiful no matter the state she was in; her big, cerulean eyes, puffy and red from sobbing, looked deep into yours, searching for forgiveness. Her hair had become all ruffled and misshapen, you brushed it back with a hand and pressed her head back against your chest
Your heart was beating surprisingly fast as you held her in your arms, the idea of her being so emotionally attached to you was exciting in a way, a confirmation of your mutual love
"Kronii, don't you even think for a moment you're worthless" You could feel her attempt to retort back but you held her tighter, causing her to step down and back to simply embracing you
"I am always going to be here for you, Kronii"
A meek sob escaped her briefly and she lifted her face back up to look at yours again, chin you your chest and she smiled, there was alot of pain in it, but the genuine happiness glistened like a gemstone locked in rock
You knew what to say to make her happy, you rest your forehead on hers and divulge a plain and simple "I love you". You only used this tactic when she was depressed or when you were passionately fucking, it worked everytime however. Kronii kissed you lightly in response and beamed as the few remaining tears rolled off her face