Twoset Violin oneshots or possibly more

Be Careful

( I just wanted to write some short domestic Breddy stories so here is the start of that I suppose. Sorry I haven't found much motivation or creativity to write recently :'D )

" Be careful." Brett stood behind Eddy nervously the taller only chuckled in response so he could remain focused on the package that he currently was trying to cut open," I am being careful it's not that hard to cut cardboard"

Brett crossed his arms shifting his weight to keep himself occupied," Maybe I should do it, that knife is coming awfully close to your hand."

" Brett I can do it! I am fully capable. The razor isn't that close to my hand" Eddy sighed out with a huff
" Be careful"
" I am being careful!" Eddy turned to snap at Brett but those words would come back to haunt him as a sharp pain went through his left index finger. He slowly put the box cutter down hoping Brett wouldn't notice," You're right maybe you should do it..."
However, Eddy couldn't hide what just happened from Brett's keen and anxious eyes," Oh my gosh you're bleeding!"
" No I'm not" the younger protested putting his finger in his mouth to hide all evidence of the cut and blood.

The elder frowned pulling Eddy's finger from his mouth," Yes you are." Brett adjusted his glasses to get a better view at the cut: it was a thick slice that went down the side of the boys index; however, it didn't go down too far. Brett's frown deepened as he stared, " I told you to be careful"

" I was being careful until you distracted me." Eddy stared with a pout," It's not like I was trying to shank my finger."

" Let's get it cleaned up and you a band-aid" Brett replied simply with a sigh deciding not to respond to what Eddy said

( This is based off of a real experience I had with a friend :|  I was the one that got cut,in fact, I have a scar down my finger from that experance. So the moral of the story is don't snap at your friends when you have a knife in your hands. Bad things happen)