When he saw the other man rise for a second, he froze in the spot he was standing on. He was about to speak before Bill laid back down, staring at the ceiling. Not sure what to say, he decided he would just sit down next to him and wait for him to speak. Hours had went by before Loki finally decided to speak. “…Are you…Are you okay…?” He asked quietly not wanting to be too loud so he wouldn’t disturb Bill or upset him in anyway by asking too much.
{ ♫ } — It was quiet for a long time, and Bill had no intentions of talking. There was nothing to say. That’s why he jumped when Loki suddenly spoke, and he blinked as he turned his gaze to the other one. Very carefully; he sat up, back against the bed. He looked down at the bandages around his wrists, frowning before he sighed. He didn’t actually answer Loki’s question, but he muttered silently to himself; “I failed again.. Fuck…” A hand covered his face before he suddenly reached out and swept down the lamp on the night stand next to him, letting out a loud scream.
