You felt his body lean against you. The feeling of Keegan’s blood on your fingers was…not a nice one. Yet you continued on. Bandaging his wounds as he leaned on you. His breathing ragged and laboured. A few soft whimpers of pain coming from him, but he hid them from you. Not wanting to seem weak.

”You can let your true feelings Keegan. It’s okay.” You sighed. Patting him on the back before returning to fixing him up.

“Heh…thanks.”