"This is going to burn."
Uncapping the brown bottle he placed my arm under the sink and poured the peroxide on it.
"Holy fucking shit."
"He said it was going to burn."
"Shut up Michael."
He put his hands up in defense and sat on the toilet.
"So how exactly did this happen?"
"Luke tal-"
"Michael just shut up."
Calum rubbed the Neosporin on my arm and began wrapping the bandage.
"Alright then."
Michael sat back against the toilet.
"After this, we're going to lay on the couch and watch a movie."
I nodded as he kissed my wrap. He dropped my arm and put a stray piece of hair behind my ear, looking into my eyes.
"You guys gonna have sex or watch movies?"
"Shut up Michael." We said as we turned to face him.
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shallow || LRH
Fanfictioni sat there hearing his voice, feeling my lungs burn. even under water i could still hear that sickeningly cold voice.
