TomTord (instagram rp)

Tord

Hearing Tom's voice nearly made the shorter of the two jump out of his skin. He lifted his head and looked at the other male, his grey eyes seeming dull. It took a long moment before words actually left him. "I... Um... Yeah... It is. I'll clean off the blood... And give it back... S-sorry... And... My meds? What do you think? Out of reach until I'm deemed capable of taking care of myself and not do anything stupid again..." He said with a small struggle. He took off the paper towel and looked and looked at the wound before sighing lightly. "I'm... Really sorry Tom." He gave a sad, broken smile before getting up slowly to toss the bloodied paper towel. "C-can you help me bandage this...?" He felt like he was going to start crying, telling Tom everything that he held bottled up. But he still fought to keep it in. He didnt want to appear that he was actually an emotional person. Even though he really was, craving affection from someone he wanted to be with dearly.