Everyone was worried when they saw Ross walk through the door and immediately go to his desk, sitting down and staring at his screen with a blank expression on his face.
Sure he would smile when the other's would crack a joke, but then, it would fade instantly and the dead look just came straight back.
And when Ross looked like he was about to cry, Arin had enough.
Stalking over to the younger male, Arin turned the computer chair so the Aussie had to look at him. "Ross. What's up? You've been acting weird all day."
Ross tried to crack a smile, but it just faltered as he started to cry.
And Ross, out of all people, did not cry. Arin was gonna stab a bitch. No one made his sweet little Aussie Rossy, even though Ross really isn't his, cry. He sighed and pulled the younger male into a hug. "Why are you crying?"
"B-because I'm so w-weak..." Ross mumbled. "I broke...the p-promise I m-made."
Arin's eyes widened as he picked up the small male, walking to a room in the back of the studio. He closed the door as he sat Ross down, moving and rolling up the other's sweatshirt sleeve and looking at his wrist. And sure enough...fresh bloodly bandages that didn't even cover up all the cuts were there. "Ross?"
"I-I'm sorry A-Arin...my heart just felt like lead..." Was all the Aussie mumbled out. "I just-"
That's when Arin had kissed the other, cutting off his sentece.
Ross's eyes grew huge before they shut, kissing the other male back. His eyes fluttered open when Arin had pulled back, but hugged him tightly. "Ross...just...find me. Call me. Talk to me if you ever feel like doing this again. Okay?"
".........Okay Arie."
