Laying him in bed.
βIm.. gonna get a shirt on.β Yes, he was still shirtless from taking it off earlier to stop the blood,
Moving to the wardrobe.
βCan intake anything or would you rather be wear somthing in particular?β
Standing up. Pulling him right back into his arms. Hugging him.
β because I wasnβt as good as I am now.. my last isβ¦ dark.. but I donβt care if Iβm hurt. I want you here.. close to me.
Please.. Iβm fine.. Iβll heal. β