"Anymore injuries?" Matt questioned, holding out some neroprofen and a few bandages.
I mentally questioned how he could find those things so easily but brushed it off. It was his place after all, and I don't know too much about how movement works with blind people. Should probably do some research so I don't sound like an asshole.
"Just got a few bruises and scrapes, nothing these can't fix." I answered with a small smile. I gently took items from the other male's hands and sat down on the couch.
After a few seconds Matt came and sat down next to me. "So, wanna tell me why you were being mugged by a drug dealer?"
I scoffed, "He wasn't a drug dealer. Just some asshat who can't get a job to pay for his gas. Although I would guess that some dollar store burritos would do the trick for him."
"How tragic." Matt tried to muffled his laugh but ended up failing. "Do you think you'll be alright by yourself? It seems like every time I find you, your in some kind of trouble."
"Yeah about that, how in hell are you a freaking vigilante?" I asked, "Also, I highly doubt that it's a good idea for a druggie to know your secret."
"Well, no offence to this but, I doubt that anyone will believe you when you shove heroin up your arms." Matt hit back.
I let out a laugh, "Okay buddy you win. You gonna tell me your tragic back story now or later?"
"Later or preferably never. I did think that you would be more freaked out by this." Matt admitted.
"Normally I probably would be. But right now I'm high as a kite so I can't really comprehend things right now." I replied with a lazy smile.
"Explains things. You need someone to look after you and I really don't really want to see someone as young as you dead on the streets. Just stay here until you can get sober and get back on your feet." Matt said.
"Wow. Aren't you a mother hen. In a normal situation I would say no, but considering I have no money for food I'll take you up on that offer. What do you want in return though? If you want my body, you'll have to wear a condom. None of that, 'it feels better without one' nonsense." I snarked.
Matt looked taken back at the words being thrown his way. "Well, it's a good thing I don't want your body."
"That's too bad. People say tend to say I'm the best they ever had." I winked at the older male.
"Anyways," Matt cleared his throat, "We'll work out the finer details later. Right now you should get some sleep."
"Ha! With this buzz? No can do buddy!" I said before immediately passing out.
Teen Idle By; Marina
