"Where"? Caleb asked him.
"Well, I was thinking about my house". He shrugged.
"What"? Caleb deadpanned. He was grateful, but not so much that he would risk going to his house. What if all of this was a part of some big elaborate plan. His heart begged him to trust Ashton, but his mind shouted otherwise.
"Well, I live in the outskirts, so your scent won't be everywhere. Plus my mom is better at taking care of anyone than I am". Ashton shrugged.
Caleb thought for a moment but struggled to get a definitive answer.
After a whole minute Ashton spoke up "Or I'll leave", he turned around to leave.
"Wait"! Caleb tried to get out of the bed, but he couldn't stand properly due to the pain. Ashton rushed towards him and supported him to stand up.
They checked out of the place and went to their car. "Oh no". Caleb murmured softly.
"What"? Ashton looked up at him.
