Owen walked past the tree, humming to himself as he had one earbud in, listening to music as he walked.
and by chance, Harry lost his balance and fell
He grabbed a branch and held on, yelling for help, his voice was smooth and deep
"Eep!"
He looked up, seeing him
"O-Oh shit u-um-" He looked around frantically for anything that could help-
“FUCK FUCK N NO G GOD WH-“
He fell…right onto him
"EEP!!"
He squeaked as he fell backwards with a thump, leaves flying everywhere. He looked up into the mysterious eyes-er-eye-of this handsome stranger...he felt his face flushing a small bit.
although his was closed as he groaned in pain and rolled off him
“Aaaagghhhh! N nggh…”
"O-Oh!"
He crept over to his side, staring down at him with concern
"A-A-Are you ok!? H-Hang on I think I have a first aid kit somewhere in here-"
He rummaged through his backpack
“g goooood I d don’t know what t the hell I broke…but damn does it h hurt”
He chuckled and coughed
"O-Oh shit!!"
“n ngh ahuhuh…”
