80s and 90s Preferences, Imagines & Headcannons

𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕗𝕚𝕟𝕕 𝕙𝕚𝕞 𝕔𝕣𝕪𝕚𝕟𝕘

ℝ𝕚𝕧𝕖𝕣 ℙ𝕙𝕠𝕖𝕟𝕚𝕩

I was walking down the street when I saw him sitting on the pavement, his face buried in his hands. I recognized him immediately - it was my boyfriend River. I rushed over to him, concerned, and asked him what was wrong.

At first, he didn't respond. He just sat there, shaking and crying uncontrollably. I felt powerless, not knowing what to do or say to make him feel better. But then, he looked up at me, his eyes red and swollen.

"I just can't take it anymore," he said, his voice barely above a whisper. "The pressure, the expectations, the constant scrutiny. It's all just too much."

I knew what he meant. River was a talented actor, but his rise to fame had come at a cost. He was constantly hounded by paparazzi and under pressure to maintain a certain image. It was a lot for anyone to handle, let alone someone as sensitive as River.

I sat down next to him and put my arm around him, holding him close. We sat in silence for a while, just letting him cry. I didn't know what else to do, but I knew that being there for him was the most important thing.

Eventually, his sobs subsided, and he leaned his head against my shoulder. "Thank you," he said softly. "I don't know what I would do without you."

I knew that I couldn't make all of his problems go away, but I also knew that I loved him and would always be there for him, no matter what. We sat there for a while longer, watching the world go by, and I felt a sense of peace knowing that I was there for him when he needed me most.

ℂ𝕠𝕣𝕖𝕪 ℍ𝕒𝕚𝕞

As I approached Corey's apartment, I felt a sense of excitement and anticipation. We had been together for a few months and I was looking forward to spending some quality time with him. However, as I entered the apartment, I noticed that something was wrong. The atmosphere was tense and there was a strange silence in the air.

It was then that I saw Corey sitting on the couch, his head in his hands. He was crying, and I could see his tears falling onto his lap. I was immediately concerned and rushed over to him, asking him what was wrong.

At first, he was hesitant to talk, but eventually, he opened up to me. He had received some terrible news earlier that day, and it had hit him hard. He was struggling to come to terms with it, and he felt lost and alone.

I sat with him for a while, holding his hand and offering words of comfort. I told him that I was there for him and that we would get through this together. Slowly but surely, he began to calm down, and the tears stopped.

We spent the rest of the evening talking and watching movies. It wasn't the romantic evening that I had planned, but it was exactly what Corey needed. As we said our goodbyes that night, I knew that our relationship had grown stronger. We had been through a difficult moment together, and we had come out the other side.

Finding Corey crying was a difficult experience, but it brought us closer together. It showed me that our relationship was built on trust, love, and support. I am grateful for that moment, and I know that we will always be there for each other, through the good times and the bad.

ℂ𝕠𝕣𝕖𝕪 𝔽𝕖𝕝𝕕𝕞𝕒𝕟

I walked into our apartment and immediately knew something was wrong. The air was thick with an unspoken tension, and as I made my way down the hallway, I heard the sound of soft sobs.

My heart racing, I pushed open the bedroom door to find my boyfriend Corey sitting on the edge of the bed, his head in his hands. He looked up as I entered, his eyes red and puffy.