PROMPT IN COMMENTS. (Nearly) any rp, not joke. No Roblox/bambi/joke characters plssss

POV: it’s a cold winters night, it’s already too dark to be out
You’re just walking back home from a long day, along a lit up path in the park, and you see him, or well his silohhette in the darkness. He’s walking along a path parallel to you, and he looks freezing
You see him sit down, and begin to shiver

*goes over to him in 15 different jackets*

Yousef: *shivering* h-m?
W-who are y-you?

Names Nightmare, you want my jacket?

Yousef: wouldn't mind it...

*gives you one of the many jackets he has on*

Yousef: *puts it in and zipsnit up* thanks

No problem, the reason why I have all these jackets on is cus I’m super sensitive to cold

Yousef: I see. I'm not making you too cold am I?

Nope I’ve got 14 jackets on I’m good

Yousef: right, fair...
*He stands* thanks for that

*follows*

*he sits at a bar stool*

*same*

what do you fancy, youe paying

Bartender: Nightmare, what a pleasure to see you again, the usual?
Nightmare: yep

yousef: get me what hes getting

Bartender: alright

*he nods and waits*

Nightmare: hey I never got your name

ummm... its yousef

Cool

what is your usual?

You’ll see

hm... ok

*smile*

*he nods*
thanks again

No prob

*waiting for drink*

What do you do for a living?

Nothing anymore...

No problem

Should probably get going...
Where to though...

I know a bar

Hm...
I've got some change, bars as good as any place to get rid of it

Change? I’ll pay

You sure?

Yea!

Let's go!

*opens a portal to the bar*

Cool!! *Steps through*

Aliana: *goes over to him* h-hi are you alright?
(It's been a while old friend)

(indeed it has)
?: y-yeah i-im f-fine...

Aliana: you sure?

?: well…
I-I’m sitting h-here I-in the c-c-cold…

Middo:*walks over to him* h-hey

Yousef: g-great *he notices that middo looks cold, and hands them back their jacket* you need m-more th-than me…
Wh-which way is I-it

Middo:should be north

Yousef: *he heads off down a northerly path, leading out of the park*

Middo:*follows*

Yousef: I just realised…
I-I don’t know wh-where I’m going…
*he stops* y-you should le-lead *he begins to shiver a little again, he’s tall but not incredibly big, so he gets cold fairly quickly*

Middo:...

Yousef: well… go ahead, I don’t know where I’m going..
I-it’s you’re h-house I’m going t-to *a long road goes forward, with turns going left and right regularly*

Middo:...

Yousef: *confused as to why you aren’t going anywhere* are we already there or something?

Middo:n-no

Yousef: *he nods, shaking, waiting for her to find her house on the map*

Middo:*finds it*

Yousef: a-ah that isn’t t-too far…

Middo:y-ya

Yousef: cmon then..
*he begins to walk in the direction the map says, it starts to snow&

Middo:follows*

*after a while they make it to middo’s house. Its midnight and the snow is heavy*
Yousef: w-w-were…. H-h-here….

Middo:*opens the door*

Yousef: *walks in, and lies down on your sofa, shivering heavily*

Middo:*also shivering as the closes the door*

Yousef: i- *he hugs her back, although the height difference makes it difficult*

Middo:...

Yousef: *he quietly lets her go* thank you…
I’m in a stressful place right now… *he sits back down on the couch*

Middo:o-oh *trying not to cry*

Yousef: hey, don’t worry about me. Come, sit by me *he beckons, smiling lightly*

Middo:o-ok,,,,*sits down next to him*

Yousef: *he puts an arm around her, because he has long arms, it goes around her shoulders, and his hand lay on her chest* it’s alright…

Middo:...

Yousef: y’know.., I can’t stay forever… (I need to go I need what little sleep I can get)

(ok)
Mido:y-ya.....

?: h-h-hi

Middo:y-you cold?

?: y-yeah….
*his eyes begin to close*

*she takes off her jaket and puts it around him*

?: o-oh th-thank u…
*he holds it tight around him* w-who a-are you?…

Middo:...Middo

?: n-nice name..l *he hesitates*
I-I’m yousef…

Middo:nice to meet you yousef

Yousef: *he nods shakily*
Why’d u come o-over…

Middo:u were cold

(Dooont youuuu
Forget about meeee) (if you get the reference I’ll be impressed. Anyway, bye for now)

(bye)(also i don't get it)

(Pain. Ah well)

(??)

(I'm alive again)

(e)

(Mrmechat?

(sure)

(imgflip.com/memechat?invite=bY62toV0844pHDmy1K4Ek9k92zvEfhWA)

Yousef: you should ha-have left me to d-die…
Like they d-did

Middo:who?

Yousef: *he pauses for a moment, and shakes*
M-my parents….

Middo:o-oh...

Yousef: th-they kicked me out…. *he looks a little tearful, but you can’t tell if it’s sadness, or the cold* now I have nowhere to go…. *he looks down at the floor*

Middo:y-you can s-stay w-with m-me

Yousef: *he looks up, his pinkish eyes sparkling in the moonlight* r-r-really???
*he looks excited*

Middo:*nods*

Yousef: *impulsively he hugs you, then realises how weird that seems, and retracts* thank you so much! *he is smiling now, and he stands up, his fully 6’7” height on display* not to r-rush you b-but can we g-go n-now?

Middo:o-o-ok
(Middo is like 5'2 btw)

Yousef: alright… w-well I thought w-we we’re gonna go t-to yours…
I-it’s ok if u ch-changed ur mind…

Middo:n-no.....

Yousef: o-ok…
L-lead o-on then

Middo:*she seemed lost*

Yousef: d-dyou k-know where w-we are?

Middo:n-no.....

Yousef: damn…
O-oh *he shakily passes her his phone, it’s unlocked, and battered* m-might th-this help?

Middo:..t-thanks....

Yousef: *opens maps for her* th-this part o-of town I-isn’t where I live…
I-
I lived in the next state…

Middo:o-oh

Yousef: I want to thank you.. *he takes another sip* is there anything I can do?

Middo:n-no....

Yousef: no it’s ok I insist…
*he sets the mug down* I must repay you

Middo:i-its o-ok

Yousef: *he sighs* what am I supposed to do now….
I can’t stay here forever

Middo:...

Yousef: you.. middo wasn’t it? What do you do (I forgot to ask, do you have an image?)

(ye)
Middo:?

( damn fair enough)
Yousef: as in like…
*he sighs again* I don’t know anymore, I need your help. I need somewhere to stay, and probably a job too…

Middo:...

Yousef: *he stands up and walks upstairs*

Middo:...

*you hear the door to one of the upstairs rooms close, and muffled talking from upstairs*

Middo:..?

*the talking stops, and you think you hear him yell “DAMN” from upstairs”

Middo:...

Yousef: *clearly on the phone* you’re my damn mother, you can’t disown me!

Middo:...

Yousef: *he walks downstairs* how much of that did you hear?

Middo:*hugs him*

Yousef: *breathing heavily* s-so c-cold

Middo:y-you want s-some h-kotc-coco?

Yousef: *shaking* m-m-mhm…

Middo:ok

Yousef: *has basically blue hands, he is shaking a lot*

Middo:comes w/ hot coco*

Yousef: ah thank you a lot *he takes it in his freezing hands*

Middo:n-no p-problem

Yousef: *shakily drinks* you’ve been so kind to me…

Midoo:...