Fuss and fidget he did, too. It wasn't often that his boyfriend came home a bleeding mes after hours of trouble. That was Claudio's gig. Honestly, that was his gig and shouldn't be anyone elses. "What happened?" He asked again, but not meaning the situation. "I mean... with... the blood and the bleeding and all."
He let his fingers stroke his cheek again softly, frowning deeply as he watched the other. His eyes landing to the arm that was wrapped, before letting his hand drop to that, though barely touching it.
"How bad is this?" He wanted to start unwrapping it, but first he stood, fast, and went over to the trunk of his car in the garage, pulling out a first aid kit he kept there. Coming back he dropped to the hard floor again, knee and foot and opening it up. "You should have gone to the hospital, huh. That.... that's still bleeding."
Stupid. So stupid. He wanted to call him stupid for worrying him, for not getting hold of him. But that would be hypocritical of him, which at least he knows. or all he knows the other got ambushed. It was more AGI he was really upset about.
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He let his fingers stroke his cheek again softly, frowning deeply as he watched the other. His eyes landing to the arm that was wrapped, before letting his hand drop to that, though barely touching it.
"How bad is this?" He wanted to start unwrapping it, but first he stood, fast, and went over to the trunk of his car in the garage, pulling out a first aid kit he kept there. Coming back he dropped to the hard floor again, knee and foot and opening it up. "You should have gone to the hospital, huh. That.... that's still bleeding."
Stupid. So stupid. He wanted to call him stupid for worrying him, for not getting hold of him. But that would be hypocritical of him, which at least he knows. or all he knows the other got ambushed. It was more AGI he was really upset about.