Intricacies; oneshots

Neat//Kiani

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Lines. Each one neatly parallel to the one above and below it. Each one the same length as the others. Faded white, screaming red, soft pink. Neat tally marks lining his arms. From his wrist to the pit of his elbow. The ones on his right arm a little wobblier, a little less neat.

And then soft lips pressing on to each one. A hand gently wiping away the blood that dripped from the fresh ones. The racking sobs lessened as warm arms wrapped around the frail body. "shh Will, it's okay baby, it's okay."

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When tears no longer dripped from his bloodshot eyes, Will was picked up off the dingy bathroom tiles and carried into their dim bedroom. Jordan's arm slid around his waist and pulled Will's cold body into his warm one.

A/N: haha yeah it's been awhile sorta whoops

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