"well crap. crap!" ravi whispered harshly to himself, wiping at his mouth as he hurriedly tried to clean up the bloody mess in his room. he came out of the bedroom, shutting it tightly behind him before he stopped in his tracks. "keiran?"
"h-hey," the brunet greeted quietly, pursing his lips, unsure how ravi would react to his return. though his eyes look down at his shirt and hand. "...is that blood?" keiran wasn't sure why he wasn't scared of the fact there was a large smudge on the back of his hand.















