*you hear a knock on the door, and go to open it finding out it's him, he seems quite badly wounded too..my ex. shawn. he is in a gang and he’s been getting into fights.*
*your typical bad boy with a soft spot*
“sorry I just didn't know where else to go..” *for once you decide to be nice to him and let him sit down on your couch while you grab a first aid-kit*
*he notices you staring* “fight” *he growls.*
“your neck. what’s that?” *he points to a hickey*
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