His eyes locked onto yours as he stood there in the door frame. By the shocked look on his face, it was obvious he was stunned. As the blood down your arm and ran down your hot cheeks, he ran straight toward you as fast as he could. You tossed the razor blade aside, and quickly tried to cover your bloody arm as if it was going to change anything.
"(Y/N).. W-Why.. What’s.." Andy was lost for words. He quickly got some bandages, towels, and antibacterial liquid to help heal the wounds. As he wrapped up your arm, he tried to collect some right words to make out. By now, you were sobbing. "I’m sorry.." You managed to let out through all that sobbing. "Don’t be.. I’m not angry at all." You tried to slow down your crying so you could talk properly, but it seemed impossible at the moment. He sighed, staring at your arm, then gazing into your eyes.
He sighed and began his speech. “(Y/N). You know, if anything is wrong, you could always come straight to me. I promise I’ll always be there. Seeing you like this.. Isn’t only hurting yourself, but it’s hurting me. I hate to see you like this. You’re more than just a fan to me, (Y/N). You’re the person who I could come to for advice, someone who won’t judge me for being who I am, the most supportive person I know, that one special person who can make me smile by telling me the most lamest jokes ever, but most of all.. My best friend. With all those things and more, I want to return the favor in anyway possible. I can’t tell you I know exactly what you’re going through, but I can promise you that I know how it feels to always feel down about yourself. I won’t be those repetitive assholes who say ‘It Gets Better’ all the time only because it did for them, but I will tell you that It’ll only get better if you allow it to get better. I promise, as long as you want to, I’ll help take you to that path. But you can’t have outbursts like this. You have a special place in my heart, and I’ll make sure to keep you safe. Now, we don’t have to talk about what triggered this unless you want to and we can forget this happened.”
You nodded and cleaned off the last tear you’d shed that day. “Thank you, Andy. You are truly a saviour.” Andy flashed a warm smiled and kissed your forehead.
