"What even happened?"

Theo asked in a gentle voice as he cleaned your cuts on your arms. You had a history of self-harming and you had stopped but you had started getting into a habit of it again after your parents got a divorce. You were sitting on Theo's desk in his room as he cleaned your cuts. You started to tear up.

Theo gently cupped your face in his hands and whispered

"Please don't cry, baby boy. It breaks my heart to see you cry.."