(ffff I’m sorry I poofed like that, guys! My computer screen like…fried out on me! I have it hooked up to an external screen, and am saving up for a new laptop all together. Again I’m sorry for just vanishing; I hateeee that I just poofed without any notice or word but /: eh…EITHER WAY I’M BACK NOW…jussayn…

o__o what did I miss?)


“I’m hungry,” He pouted. “Come with me to the cafeteria?” 

“Cafeteria…Tyler?” He asked, then he shrugged and looked away. “I guess we can…it would not be an issue…I am a bit hungry anyways.”


Tyler couldn’t stop the smile that spread across his face. “I would hug you but I think one set of broken ribs is enough for me today,” 

Adam looked like he wanted to smile…but he didn’t. He did however, nod. “Thank you…for considering my feelings on being hugged, Tyler.” Eve if it was just because he didn’t want another set of broken ribs.


He nodded slowly, still slightly confused. “I know it was my fault but.. I didn’t expect you to wait here…” he commented in a soft voice. 

“I am the one who hurt you, Tyler.” He commented. “I think its normal to want to make sure you are okay.” Well…it wasn’t completely normal…most people wouldn’t give a shit; but Adam did.


The nurse, having the power of healing, healed him all up but it’s not like it didn’t hurt. He howled in pain when his ribs were popped back into place. It didn’t take long and he was out the door in no time. He hadn’t expected Adam to stay however and his eyes slightly widened when he saw the other.

Adam saw him come back out and he pushed away from the wall, hands still in his pockets. “…Tyler…did she fix you up?” He looked over his side, wondering if he really hurt Tyler badly. He…He did feel bad…he just didn’t realize that what he was feeling was guilt.


“Just shut up and take me to the damn nurse!” He tried to yell out but it was hard through coughing. Blood came out the next time he coughed and it just… it hurt. Everything fucking hurt and his eyes sprung with tears. 

Adam glared harder, but finally he agreed. He grabbed Tyler by his arm and helped him awkwardly to the nurse, unsure if he felt bad yet. He knew he should…but he was still very angry, even when he dropped Tyler off there and stayed outside, wondering if he was hurt to bad…


He cried out in pain and pushed the other back with his mind. He wasn’t angry, which was a good thing, but he was going to hurt him. His nose began to bleed as he pushed his already torn muscle to fling him against the wall. His arms wrapped around his broken ribs. “You fucking bastard!” He coughed, he needed the nurse. 

Adam wasn’t expecting retaliation, so when he was thrown against the wall he just took it, unable to do anything to soften the blow. He shook off the pain and rolled his shoulders, glaring harder now. “…I warned you not to touch me, Tyler!” He yelled, his fists clenching. “That pain is your own fault!”


Tyler, being Tyler, pushed him further. He poked his face again with a challenge in his eyes. Why he felt the need to get a reaction out of the other, he didn’t know but he liked it. His head was pounding but he was ready to use his powers if need be. 

Adam felt the poke and all at once he just about flipped his shit. He grabbed Tyler by that hand and twisted it back, punching him in the ribs like he had done with they first met. Only…this time it was not a warning. It was a full on hit, and Tyler’s ribs probably snapped like sticks.


He should have been expecting something like that but he hadn’t. His headache grew worse but he tried to ignore it as he glared at Adam. “I thought we were passed that,” He spat at the other. “But no of course not, it’s like one step forward and two steps back with you! What are you to good for me to touch you now?” Tyler was certain it wasn’t true but he just wanted to yell something. 

Adam slowly stood up too, glaring hard. “…No, Tyler. Are you to good to accept that not everyone is the same as you?” He snapped back, eyes narrowed. “I just don’t want to be touched right now, Tyler.” He was being pushed to far way to fast. He wanted to slow down…to go back to how it was…


He huffed and poked him again just for the hell of it. He was upset, he needed his friend and his friend was not helping. Tyler was being selfish and he knew it but it didn’t matter to him. 

When he was poked again, Adam reached out and roughly shoved Tyler back, probably back so far he fell off the bed. It was a pretty damn hard shove. Not really necessary…but oh well. “Tyler I said don’t.” He snapped, glaring hard at the ground.