» @strcwsberries
TO SAY HE WAS in a bad mood would be an understatement. When he was fighting, when his fist was colliding with other’s face to the point it drew blood, the male had been rather ecstatic && was high with the feeling of adrenaline pumping through his veins that he hadn’t even felt the wounds he’d received. but when he was pulled away && dragged far from his victim, only to find the other cleaning his wounds, that ecstasy disappeared && filled with a sort of dullness that put him in a foul mood. ‘ stop babying me, ’ the male growled, glaring at them. ‘ i don’t need you to clean up my wounds. ’ he was nephilim, it could be healed with his stele but no, he wanted the wounds to remain, he wanted to feel that throbbing of his split lip or the pain under his eye. ‘ stop it, just leave me alone. i don’t need to be cleaned up. ’
‘ you’re bleeding. ’ the pharmacist replied in a low tune as he was trying to clean the other’s wound so it wouldn’t be infected. baekho couldn’t stand when he saw someone was bleeding &&. that included the latter. he just wanted to make sure that he wouldn’t be hurt by bleeding too much. ‘ are you really going to be stubborn or are you going to let me help you ? ’ the shorter male furrowed his eyebrow slightly at the other. ‘ tell you what, how about you listen to me this once and i’ll do whatever you want next time. deal ?? ’ he just had to come up with something so that the other would agree with him and he was just hoping that he would just listen to him this one time.
