Strawberry kisses

andrews pov

Andrew's pov:
Wymack was calling, so he picked up.
'The girls and Matt don't know where he is. How long till your back?'
Andrew swore under his breath 'half an hour. Don't go into his dorm until I'm back. I'll look in there.'
He seemed sceptical, but he agreed, so Andrew didn't worry to much.
He hung up.

When they got back to Palmetto, Andrew didnt even bother to park properly, or legally. He ran out of the car to look for his boyfriend. He didnt know if the others had followed him up, he didn't care. He just wanted Neil to be okay, that's all that mattered to him right now.

Neil was not okay, he learnt that as soon as he stepped into the room.
Andrew had seen Neil look worse than this, but he knew that he did this to himself, because of Andrew and that stupid fucking strawberry dress.
Neil cut himself, badly, and that's why it hurt so much.

Thank god the others had followed him upstairs because he was to helpless to call anyone and get help.
Nicky called abby, kevin called wymack and Aaron got the others.

Andrew did not cry, he didnt feel things this much. But he was sobbing on the floor of his boyfriend's room.
He stood up and walked over to Neil and started rocking him gently.
Andrew didn't care if everyone saw him do this, he just wanted to comfort Neil, to comfort himself. He needed this.

He turned around. 'Stop fucking staring and help him.'