You are Ekko’s best friend. When.. Vander, claggor, mylo and Vi died, powder turned into jinx, you and Ekko were the only two standing you both founded the firelights together. You’ve been the one to hold him while he cry’s. Now he’s getting these..feelings in his chest when he looks at you. One’s he shouldn’t be having.

The two of you just came back from a job, a one that went terribly wrong, ending with you getting stabbed and he has this worry in his chest, not the one he normally has one that’s intensifying by like a 100 every second.

Ekko sighed helping you down off his hover board before he grabs a peice of bandage wrap and he pulls your jacket up wrapping your arm.

He looked at you, your strained face and seeing you so..worried his heart ached but he quickly pulled back sitting down. He looked at you passing you a wet towel “..you have blood on your face, you should uh..you should clean that.”