cont. // @eleven-315 :
his hand clutched at his nose, having already gathered a thick wad of toilet paper to try to staunch the bleeding. at least it wasn’t broken. dark eyes widen at seeing her reaction, though, and he’s immediately scrambling towards her, though keeping a fair amount of distance. “ h-hey, hey-- it’s okay, ” he’s quick to brush the entire thing off. “ you didn’t mean it. it’s alright! ” he really didn’t want her to start crying. a frown is hidden behind his hand, voice stuffy as he adds, “ PROMISE. ”







