Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28412230-20170424155034/@comment-28412230-20170506143307

Harvard slightly leaned in to the delicate hug, wrapping his bandaged arms around Leon's shoulder as tightly as he could, burying his face against his shoulder as only soft sobs emerged from him.

''"O-Oh God... I t-thought you died from t-the crash," he simply began, his voice sounding low, broken, but still had slithers of his signature quiet tranquility, hopelessly gripping his shoulder blades, "I-I was so worried... Is W-Wendy okay, too?!" ''

''The ombre pulled away from the embrace, his royal blue eyes frantically examining his fiance. He looked fine; unharmed even - with the exception of his splintered hands. Harvard glanced down to the sheets of his hospital bed, the tears rolling down his cheeks quicker.''

"W-Why did my leg have to get cut off...?"