Shippies arn't so bad... are they? :MATURE:

Mumbling Skye tossed and turned, clearly having a nightmare.
Several hours later he woke up and rubbed his eyes sleepily, looking to where Carlos had been when he'd fallen asleep.

The dark haired male allowed his friend to doze off, though he kept a close eye on him.

Sighing he shut his eyes, slowly begining to drift off into sleep although he knew that it wasn't the best idea he'd ever had.

"Well, I am." Carlos said with a smile. "And it's a bloody good thing I am."

"B-but..." The red head stuttered "You s-shouldn't be..."

Smiling slightly at his friend, he stood up.
"It's fine, I'm used to this by now."

Nodding weakly the red head did as he was told.
"I-I'm sorry..."

Moving his hand away, Carlos left the towel over Skye's open wound. "Just leave that towel there to try and slow down the bleeding."

Clenching his fists he managed to put up the the pain the pressure was causing him.

Forcing Skye's arms down as he tried to push him away, he told him it was for his own good and continued to apply pressure.

Skye whimpered as Carlos applied presure to the wound.
"T-that hurts..." He said whilst trying to push the other man away.

The older male hurried upstairs and soon returned with some towels which he used to try and stop Skye's bleeding.

Stumbling inside Skye found a dark place and huddled up in it after taking off the coat Carlos as put over him. His skin had become even more pale than it had been previously. Continuing to bleed from the wound in his chest, Skye knew he wouldn't be able to keep in controll for much longer.

As the taxi sped away, Carlos opened the door to his home and ushered Skye inside swiftly.

Standing there, shaking like a leaf with a coat drapped over his head made Skye feel like a complete fool.

The dark haired male continued to reassure the red head until they reached their destination.
Quickly, Carlos got himself and Skye out of the car before paying the driver.

Skye basically cuddled up to Carlos, his whole body shaking from the effort of staying in control.

The dark haired male put his arm around his friends shoulder in an attempt to comfort him as he told the taxi driver to drive as fast as possible.

Skye nodded and bit his lip in the process.

Sitting in the car next to Skye, he told the taxi driver his address before turning his attention back to Skye and whispering; "We'll only be in here five minutes, okay?"

Skye practically fell into the car and bit his lip, two heart beats, two heart beats that were a little too close for comfort.

"Don't worry about it." Carlos replied almost instantly, opening a car door and pushing Skye in gently.

"I didn't mean to... " The red head spoke, trying to apologise.

Carlos began to carefully lead the red head to a taxi, trying to keep his bare skin away from any rays of sunlight.

Now not being able to see anything he relied on Carlos completely.