[Nitrogen]

Brandon frowned as he watched his pathetic slave slip and fall before him. He sighed, as if tired. Then kneeled in front of him and scooped him up in his arms like he was light as a feather.

"I'm back just now and you go and hurt yourself so early," He teased, but his tone wasn't so warm as of now.

He lied Jin down onto his bed and eyed him as if studying him. "Does it hurt too much?" He asked, then looked around a bit, realizing Jin hadn't moved ever since he left him a couple days ago.

"How are you feeling today?" Brandon asked, sitting beside him and letting his large hand rest upon Jin's cheek, his calloused finger stroking his skin softly.