[He couldn't answer. Not really. He would just argue and that seemed to be bothering his boyfriend just as much as the bruises had. He didn't understand, but he could understand that he might be too close to the situation to see it properly.
He let Booker help him out of his shirt, hiding his wince as he raised his arms up over his head. He started to pull on the tank top, then stopped and glanced back up at Booker.]
Is it going to bother you if you can see them?
[If he slept in the tank top, the bruises on his upper arms and a couple on his back would be clearly visible. A t-shirt would solve that.
He should have probably grabbed one of those instead. Though, the fact that he hadn't said just how much he trusted this man.]
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Date: 2020-09-04 04:35 am (UTC)He let Booker help him out of his shirt, hiding his wince as he raised his arms up over his head. He started to pull on the tank top, then stopped and glanced back up at Booker.]
Is it going to bother you if you can see them?
[If he slept in the tank top, the bruises on his upper arms and a couple on his back would be clearly visible. A t-shirt would solve that.
He should have probably grabbed one of those instead. Though, the fact that he hadn't said just how much he trusted this man.]