Cruel Reality (Completed) 18+

Part 15

**Max's POV**

I was in full panic mode, my eyes were swollen and my throat hurt from yelling and talking non-stop as I was crying and carrying Tul bridal style while taking him to my dorm room not knowing what else to do.

I know that Win didn't mean what he said, I know that. He always said those words when he was upset with me. Except this time I really did do something that was almost unforgivable for my family...

Everything's going to be okay...

I just need to take more deep breaths and try to focus on one thing before I allow myself to break down with all of the overwhelming emotions in my brain right now.

Today ended up being such a shitty day man...

First thing is first though, I need to take care of Tul until I know that he's doing better.

Thankfully the dorm wasn't super far from the bar by walking so I was able to get Tul to a safe area without too many witnesses. My stupid hand was shaking as I was trying to push my key into my door as I was balancing Tul against me.

Why does this have to be so fucking complicated during a time like this?..

After yelling at my door in frustration, It finally decided to open and I was laughing on the verge of tears. Not wanting to lose a second, I walk Tul to the bathroom and place him in my tub so that the blood would go down the drain instead of all over the floor. The first thing I did was work on his arm until the bleeding stopped and it was safe to say that it would heal correctly. Thank god I decided to be a doctor during one of my college journeys through the years and rightfully decided to always have a stash of medical supplies with me just incase of an emergency.

I was glad that I didn't have to bring Tul to the hospital, that would have been hard to explain. All of the doctors would have asked way too many questions, especially about his chest...

Next I worked on his cuts and bruises on his face and arms until I could see that they would heal without scars. 

The part that I was still afraid to see was hidden under his shirt though...

Pulling softly on his shirt as his skin tried to stick to it, I unbutton each button until I was able to pull it off slowly as the full extent of the damage to his chest was shown. God those cuts have to be at least 2 to 3 inches deep and there was big clumps of dry blood starting to form around the wounds...

Max: Feeling angry from the sight. "Fuck you Win, why can't you ever talk to me before you continue to make dumb decisions." Whispering to myself as I started to shake helplessly. "You almost killed him Win..."

I can't believe he had actually hurt Tul.

Thankfully I had gotten there just in time, I was just so fucking mad at him but there wasn't anything I could do about it because at the end of the day I understood why he did it and that fact left me speechless...

As I was sitting there on my knees I could feel fresh tears running down my face as I cleaned and covered each wound individually which had taken me a lot longer to do than I had hoped.

Once everything was fixed as much as I could I strip him of everything but his boxers as I pick him up and carry him to my bed as gently as possible. As he was laying on my bed still very much unconscious, I went to my closet and pulled out some pajama pants and put them on Tul so that he wouldn't be uncomfortable when he woke up. I didn't even try to put a shirt on him though because I was going to need to change his wounds every hour or so to make sure he didn't get an infection.

So a shirt was pointless right now, and to be honest Tul was hot as fuck without a shirt...

Sadly I was too tired to actually see him in a sextual way at that moment, all I wanted was for him to be okay.