“What happened?” I mutter as I slowly pull away from his arms and wipe my tears with the back of my palm, taking a seat on the edge of his bed.
His eyes are surrounded by dark circles and I’m more than sure he’s in pain and suffering in this moment, so when he hauls himself up on his elbows, I hurry to move the pillows up so he can lean against them. With a hissed breath he leans back and tugs my arm to move closer.
“A heated argument happened.” he seemed to want to brush it off fast but It was not going to happen like that with me.
As I moved to sit closer, i take his hand in mine and bring it to my lips, kissing his bruises knuckles softly.
“Arguments don’t end with someone in hospital-” I murmur, lacing my fingers with his. “What happened, Seth?” my eyes narrow on his pale face. “
