Whats wrong..? -he grabbed your hand concerningly-

LOL I THIUGHT YOU MEANT LIKE WITH A CAR-)
He slowly was able to mutter but it came out quiet- i-..

Self portrait? -he set up the canvas-

Was frozen and could feel your presence-

He shook slightly consious but couldn’t speak or move-

He grabbed them-

He was releived and kept going by ‘mark’ to live a better life-

…..

Bouncing happy-

He sat in the grass slowly fainting form straint-

He teared up and let out a repressed sob and hic fumbling out of the tent again- damn-hic! he broke my..fucking nose..

Alright!

Sat down-

He went in his tent regretlessly but made a large groan when he grazed his nose- shit-

He scoffed and kicked the tip of your foot walking away-

He walked over-

😭

You mean pour? Sorry just a nac lol-

He backed away watching you-

He got up but whispered in your ear- right. -he wiped his nose pocketing all the cash and glaring-