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by StressedOutBlasphemy

by StressedOutBlasphemy

TW!: self harm, depressing things. Stay alive, boios.

"Henry! You can't keep doing this!" Ani held Henry's hands, looking at the brit. Henry just sighed and pulled his sleeves down, "Sorry Ani.. Didn't mean to worry you..." Ani looked at him and sighed. She put a hand on his shoulder, "You really need to talk to us. You have to stay alive for Brandon, Henry."

Henry looked at her, "Brandon doesn't care, Ani. He's been ignoring me since our fight. And that was last month. Hell, I doubt he still wants to date me!" Ani sighed, "I'll talk to him. But you really need some help..."

Henry got up and went to his room. He pulled off his blue jumper, looking in the mirror. Scars littered his arms, leaving almost no skin untouched. He had suffered this when he was younger, but he thought it was him just being a teenager. But now that he was 20, he knew it was real.

"Henry! Brandon's here and he wants to talk to you!" Ani yelled, causing the Brit to look at the door. He sighed and put the jumper down, "Coming."

Brandon looked up and froze. He noticed the red lines all over Henry's arms, mouth wide open. "Henry, what happened?" Henry didn't reply, he just looked at Brandon. Ani pulled Brandon in and told him to sit on the couch.

Brandon did as told, keeping an eye on Henry. Henry sat in a chair not far from the couch. "Henry, I thought this was a thing you only did in Highschool. You told me you stopped." Henry looked at Brandon, "Well, clearly, you thought wrong. I didn't stop."

Brandon sighed and looked at the Brit. Henry put his head down, not looking up. Ani came back over with tea, setting it down on the coffee table, "Please stop fighting."

Brandon sighed and held Henry's hand, "Look, I care about you. I'm sorry I ignored you. I'll do whatever you want, OK?" Henry looked at him, "I don't care... Just... Let's go to your house..."

Brandon nodded and got up, picking the British Lesbian up. Henry held onto him, yawning softly. "Tired?" "Very.." Brandon kissed his forehead and set him down, going to the door.

Once the two had left, Ani sat down and stared at the cup on the table, "How did a British man forget his tea?"

((398 words yeet))