your boyfriend, Stuart had a really bad few weeks, first he got a car ran into the place he worked, knocking him out cold for ages and then had to spend 10 hours a week with the fucker who did it! god he wasnt happy at all.

he was laying on your bed, reading one of your shitty magazines with one of his eyes bandaged. you did feel fairly bad for him the poor thing.

“ey’ luv? does this look weird..? me eye?” he says lifting up his patc. it looked fairly bad. his eye was literally black. it looked hollow but not. he thought it looked terrible but you thought it was kinda hot. like a god with a voice of an angel. he puts the patch back over and shimmys himself right next to you and leans his head on you.