04-03-2019, 02:00 PM
"Yeah, I'm good," Nick muttered, wanting to lean into Brad and curl up in his arms, but not wanting to appear that vulnerable. "Mouthwash would be nice, the aftertaste of vomit isn't pleasant," he spoke, standing with Brad's help and washing his mouth out.
After washing his mouth out, Nick glanced at Brad, finally caving and tucking himself against Brad's chest. He pressed his ear to Brad's chest, finding his steady heartbeat soothing. The past few months had been horribly lonely, and as much as Nick wanted to say that he was strong, that he was fine without so much interaction, he craved for someone to be there for him. Especially with a baby on the way.
After washing his mouth out, Nick glanced at Brad, finally caving and tucking himself against Brad's chest. He pressed his ear to Brad's chest, finding his steady heartbeat soothing. The past few months had been horribly lonely, and as much as Nick wanted to say that he was strong, that he was fine without so much interaction, he craved for someone to be there for him. Especially with a baby on the way.
✨don't look at my sin✨