@Fraust
"Hhhhhhhh…!" Rowan groaned loudly. His arms were shaking and he was clearly exhausted. "That's so fucking hard…"
"Hhhhhhhh…!" Rowan groaned loudly. His arms were shaking and he was clearly exhausted. "That's so fucking hard…"
“I know- do you want to take a break for a second, or would that make it worse, do you think?” Damien lightly placed a hand on Rowan’s back, trying to help at least a little.
"I-I just wanna… get there…" Rowan started moving faster. A few seconds after doing so, he tumbled forward, his crutches clattering on the pavement. "Fuck!"
“Fuck, Ro-“ Damien crouched down to help Damien up, giving him a momentary once-over for any scrapes. “You didn’t hit your head or anything, right?”
"Mmmmm…" Rowan whined weakly, blood dripping from a scrape on one cheek. "Fuck being crippled… just kill me now…"
“Do you wanna lean on me or something?” Damien handed Rowan’s crutches back over. “We barely have 30 feet left until we get to my place, okay?”
"I can make it…" Rowan rubbed his hand across the scrape, smearing blood across his cheek. He shakily managed to force himself back up and started going again.
“Uh- yeah, okay. Okay.” Damien swallowed hard, feeling his pulse race a little, probably from adrenaline.
Rowan managed to make it to Damien's house without falling again, but he looked completely exhausted. He was breathing heavily and fresh blood had begun to seep from the scrape on his cheek again. He just wanted to go to sleep and forget about everything.
Luckily, Damien’s room was on the first story. He led Rowan there, gently shooing Ginger out of the way to make walking easier. “Uh- I’m gonna get some stuff to clean that and whatever, but while you wait, you can crash on my bed if you want?” His bed was exceptionally low to the ground, basically a mattress on top of a few palettes, and that was how Damien liked it.
"Mmmm…" Rowan collapsed on the bed, making sure he didn't get blood on the pillow, and passed out immediately. He curled up into a tight ball in his sleep and yawned.
(sorry i’ve only been responding pretty late as of recently, i’m trying to spend less time on my phone n shit!)
(but i’m definitely not abandoning this, dw!)
Damien came back after a few minutes of scouring the bathroom for the mini first aid kit under the sink, and god, it was hidden. He had a good size bandage and a wipe or two to clean it off. “I’m back, sorry it took- oh.” He laughed a little, seeing the sleeping Rowan on his bed.
(Np <33 you have no idea how many of my roleplays people take literal days to respond to you're perfectly fine)
Luckily, Rowan's bleeding cheek was still facing up due to his taking care to not bleed all over the sheets. He was out cold, but hey, he wasn't making a mess or bitching.
(alright, alright, thank you!)
Damien crouched next to his bed, carefully wiping off the scrape and placing a nice bandage over top of it. Hopefully Rowan wouldn’t find it weird that he hadn’t woken him up, but the guy honestly looked exhausted. He earned the sleep.
Rowan yawned and stirred a bit in his sleep. After Damien had put the bandage on and left him alone, he smiled softly and shifted to be more comfortable. "Mmm…"
Damien sat on the floor next to his bed, scrolling through his phone. He tugged a blanket around his shoulders, waiting for Rowan to wake up.
Rowan looked like he planned on sleeping through the night, but he wasn't taking up much of the bed. He was a relatively small person, after all, and he was curled up into a ball.
Damien checked his phone. He wasn’t hungry, and he assumed Rowan wasn’t either. He was tired, though. Damien sighed, gently moving Rowan over some so that there would be more space between before getting onto the bed himself and laying down. He didn’t take up much room either, since he normally slept on his side.
Rowan turned over and moved closer to Damien, yawning again. He looked a lot more peaceful when he was sleeping, especially considering the shit he'd pulled earlier.
Is he even asleep? He’s yawning a lot.. Damien hated this. Not in a normal way; it was just so awkward. Rowan was essentially his fucking crush. And now he was asleep in Damien’s bed.
After a couple more minutes, Rowan was completely still and silent. He'd huddled himself into the blankets for warmth and seemed content.
Damien finally fell asleep as well, somehow managing to stay restingon his side instead of sprawling out across the entire bed like he had a tendency to do.
Rowan was still asleep when Damien awoke in the morning, and it seemed that at some point in the night, Rowan had huddled up against Damien. They were literally just cuddling at this point, to be honest, but Rowan had no idea.
Damien was hardly aware of their accidental cuddling when he first woke up, only noticing the difference in warmth. He didn’t have a blanket on, so when he noticed Rowan, his face flushed a hot red and he tried to split them apart the best he could without waking Rowan up.
Rowan whined softly and tried to stay close to Damien, his subconscious self seeming to like the warmth. Eventually, however, Damien was able to push him away. He wasn't very strong when he was asleep, after all.
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