...dominic. look at me. [ adrian's voice kept the familiar softness that always laced his tone, but it was delivered firmly. his pale hands carefully move up to cradle dominic's face, gently making him look at him. adrian's thumb softly brushed the outline of his bottom lip in an almost soothing manner. he ignored the stinging and throbbing in his arm and only focused on the older standing before him. ] it's okay. i'm fine, dom──relax.
; did you just stab me