Low whimpers kept coming out of Mason's mouth, as he aggressively bit his lower lip, trying to endure the pain of his wound which Matthew was wrapping to stop the bleeding.
" It's done, baby. I'm sorry." Matthew whispered after he successeded in stopping the bleeding of the wound in Mason's stomach.
A long sigh was released by Mason as he pressed on his wound, and relaxed on the ground, closing his eyes shut and breathing deeply " Don't call me baby."
Matthew hummed, as he sat right on the sand instead of crouching down, trailing Mason's feature with his eyes.
" Where are we?" Mason hissed in pain because he tried to sit up which is why he applied too much pressure on his wound.
Matthew instantly rushed to help him sit properly before slowly getting up " Fuck, it hurts really bad."
