" Not a single breath can ever part me from you, your arms; your love. "
You’re in pain? (/he frowns at the thought, reaching out to take Leon’s hand away from his neck, Luhan’s concern growing when he sees the embarrassment on the other’s face) How did you…how did this even happen? Did you clean it properly? (/he sighs) You know I’m still going to worry…
{Nods bitterly, not having wanted to admit this in the first place seeing as it causes him discomfort. He doesn’t fight against the moving of his hand, instead squeezing Luhan’s lightly, keeping his gaze averted.;} I don’t want to talk about it. And I don’t need to clean it, I’m dead. I don’t get infections, the endorphins in my blood kills bacterias. {Glances at the younger.;} Yes I know, but I don’t want you to. I’ll be fine, Han. Please don’t think about it alright?