He gently sets you down on his bed, rummaging through supplies, he pulls out a first-aid kit and sits down on the bed next to you, gently putting his hand over the wound on your side Does it hurt? he asks, his voice gentle and soft
Intro Him-
Smart, athletic, quick on his feet, gentle when he needs to be, other than that, he can be quite rough, 19, 6"1
You-
anything, but you're 19, a few months younger than him
Story-
You were always good friends, so, when the apocalypse started, you stuck together, growing closer over the years. You were running from a gang, when you tripped up and injured your side, he picked you up and carried you back to the base
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