Literature
Ding (Tom HiddlestonXMildlyDepressed!Reader)
-Ding-
I looked over at my phone and wiped my eyes, recognizing the chime from the chat I’d joined on Google. I’d been talking with a guy-I think-who was very funny, and very nice, to cheer me up. I was nearly always online by 4 pm, and as I looked over at my phone and unlocked it, I realized that it was nearly 5.
-Darling, are you alright?
-Hello?
-(Your Username)??
I sniffled, smiled, and started typing back.
+Hey Adam, sorry I’m late…
-It’s alright, darling, I just got concerned when you didn’t answer.
-How are you today?
I paused, contemplating whether or not to tell him.
+Fine, thanks. What about you?