...if she's threatened it thirteen times by now and she hasn't done it, I doubt she's actually gonna do it...my mom makes similiar threats and she's never acted on them no matter how much I mess up
Exactly! thats why i dont. care.
well then you're fine!
exactly.
B : alr so uh..- your hurt-
runs to bathroom and gets bandages
Kaz sits on the edge of the bed with his head in his hands
B : Also..- sorry bout her.. shes a fucking mess...
Kaz: ...it's fine.
B : Tbh.. I owe you something... what do you like? ill do anything.
Kaz: I-it's ok. You don't need to do anything...
B : no i do. Now.. what do you like?
gives bandage
B : Here.. wrap em around wherever your hurt-
Kaz:...ok...
He takes some of the bandages and covers some of his cuts, but there's just too many
B : do you need more wrapping? I Have more!
Kaz: I-no...it's fine. They'll heal.
B : Oh alr.
leans on wall and closes eyes
Kaz curls up into a ball
peaks eye open
B : You alr?
