(Tyy @Korn_dogz for the reqq!! Dhdhd)

Tad dwelled as he was tensly sitting there. It wasn't all that bad, though. You were right there with him. However, it still didn't get rid of those thoughts entirely.

He was pretty open of his family life, but he did it unconsciously. He was afraid to get hit again. Normally, he never described the bigger and horrifying details, but he certainly hinted to them at times.

Tad's eyes stayed on you for a moment. He wasn't sure what you were doing, honestly. His body still felt tense. Then he decided to just ask.

"What do you want," Tad asked, eyes glued on you. It wasn't just more your face, but your body. He wasn't doing in a sexual way, just waiting for something to tell him to cower if you were about to hit him.