Mark

*You were sitting on his lap facing him.* "Come on, sit still. Let me find the wound!" *He lifted your sleeve and found a deep cut on your arm* "Alright. This is gonna hurt." *He warned before pouring alchol on the cut. You burried your face in his neck and your scream muffled. You were writhing so much Mark gotten irritated* "Come on! Stay still!" *He yelled. After a few minutes, he bandaged your arm but your face was still burried into his neck.* "Hey, nerd, let me go now." *He said bluntly"