"I'm okay," Matty whispered when he heard George sniffle quietly, "I'm sorry I made you go along with this, I won't do it again."
"We're here," Adam spoke up before George could respond, but he did press a swift kiss to Matty's lips while he helped him out of the van, his eyes darting around everywhere as he looked for anyone who might have followed them.
"Shit, he's still bleeding a lot," Ross cursed when Matty almost fell again, one of his hands holding onto his wound while the other clenched around the gun he had yet to let go of, "get him inside, we need to patch him up fast."
George immediately wrapped his arm around Matty's shoulders again, avoiding his waist while still giving him something to lean against as they both stumbled inside. Matty grimaced as he tripped heading up the stairs, his bloody palm splaying out against the wall to stop his descent, leaving a grisly handprint that was going to be a pain in the arse to get rid of later.
"Can - I think I need to sit down," Matty gasped weakly once they were through the door, his body tilting forward even in George's supportive grip, his vision going frighteningly dark for a moment as his side throbbed painfully.
George helped him over to a nearby kitchen chair which Matty collapsed onto gratefully, but his ungraceful movements hurt more than he anticipated, causing him to scream softly as a sudden rush of agony flared through his body.
"Not there - fuck, he'll get blood all over everything, my mate's going to kill me," Ross groaned. "Take him in the bathroom, I've got to dig out the first aid kit, clean him up the best you can yeah?"
"Fuck off Ross, your mate can suck my cock." Matty meant to laugh at George's statement, but it came out as more of a pained croak instead. "Can you make it Matty?" George asked softly while Ross continued to grumble quietly, his hands fluttering by his sides as he waited for his short nod before pulling him to his feet as smoothly as he could manage without touching his wound.
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/ / R O B B E R S / / (Matty Healy/George Daniel)
Fanfiction"Are you scared?" Ross asked Matty after they pulled up in front of the small shop, his dark eyes seeking Matty's out as he leaned on the door in preparation. "No," Matty huffed, hoping that Ross didn't catch onto the falsity he could clearly hear i...
