Flowers of your pain

Markus leaned against Daniel, managing to keep calm. He was okay now. Daniel wouldn’t hurt him, and his bruises could heal. His arms were covered in scars, and his inner thighs had some as well. At least there weren’t any very recent injuries on him from himself, he got beaten enough that he didn’t do it. Wounds like that just healed very slowly on him.

Flowers of your pain

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“I… I need clothes, please..”, Markus replied, a little shy. He really didn’t want to wear his clothes again. Sweaty and smelly and.. just reminding him of the day he had had. He was glad when it was over.

Now with only the towel around his waist, it was clearly visible how underweight he was, ribs being able to be seen rather easily. He was covered in bruises, black and blue from today, greenish and yellow ish from days before. Slowly healing. Mostly on his sides, but also his arms, and thighs -hand and finger shaped- and on his shins.

“Oh yeah.. hold on!” He called and grabbed some clothes before bringing them over. He froze when he saw all the bruises

Markus shifted where he stood, knowing Daniel was there, and seeing his bruises he had collected over the past weeks. He’s been beaten a lot, just like he had been “used” quite a lot. Most of the bruises still hurt when pressure was on them, but he had long since learned to ignore pain.

Flowers of your pain

“I… I need clothes, please..”, Markus replied, a little shy. He really didn’t want to wear his clothes again. Sweaty and smelly and.. just reminding him of the day he had had. He was glad when it was over.

Now with only the towel around his waist, it was clearly visible how underweight he was, ribs being able to be seen rather easily. He was covered in bruises, black and blue from today, greenish and yellow ish from days before. Slowly healing. Mostly on his sides, but also his arms, and thighs -hand and finger shaped- and on his shins.

Flowers of your pain

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“Thank you.”, Markus replied, a weak smile on his lips. He waited until Daniel was gone and the door was closed, before he carefully got out of his clothes and into the shower, after making sure he knew where the towels were.

Showering hurt. Mostly because the heat wasn’t great for his many bruises. He was glad he didn’t have to see them though. He wondered how many of those were still flowers on Daniel.

Daniel waited in the next room, looking through some files on his laptop. He hummed softly to himself, he was so happy that he finally had Markus for himself.

Markus showered, cleaning himself off properly. He felt a whole lot better being finally clean, and not sticky and gross. He took his time showering too, careful and gentle with his bruises.

When he was done, he cried himself off, before coming to a dilemma. He had no fresh clothes. So, he wrapped the towel around himself, carefully walking to the door and opening it.

“Daniel?”, he asked, not wanting to raise his voice a lot.

Flowers of your pain

“Thank you.”, Markus replied, a weak smile on his lips. He waited until Daniel was gone and the door was closed, before he carefully got out of his clothes and into the shower, after making sure he knew where the towels were.

Showering hurt. Mostly because the heat wasn’t great for his many bruises. He was glad he didn’t have to see them though. He wondered how many of those were still flowers on Daniel.

Flowers of your pain

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Markus sniffed, trying his hardest not to cry, nodding against Daniel. Daniel was his boyfriend now, and he wasn’t going to hurt him, or use him, or do anything against his will. He cared for and about him, and his comfort, and his wants.

“I’d- I’d like t-to shower, please…”, he mumbled, voice a little strained as some tears did escaped him. He just wanted to clean himself finally, and hope he wasn’t too badly bruised, even though his whole body hurt at a simple hug. Or having been picked up. Everything hurt, but he was good at hiding that.

Daniel nodded and carefully helped him up, guiding him to his bathroom. He looked at him, “okay hun, I will let you undress okay?” He told him and took his hand, “over here is the shower, and inside are shampoo and body wash. Towels are on the right side of the shower.” He told him.

“Okay.. thank you..”, Markus mumbled softly, sniffing. He was still trembling, hating to think about all that had already happened. 
“I-… can.. I all you if I need help?..”, he asked quietly. As long as he knew which was the shampoo, and where the towels where, he should be fine, but.. still.

Flowers of your pain

Markus sniffed, trying his hardest not to cry, nodding against Daniel. Daniel was his boyfriend now, and he wasn’t going to hurt him, or use him, or do anything against his will. He cared for and about him, and his comfort, and his wants.

“I’d- I’d like t-to shower, please…”, he mumbled, voice a little strained as some tears did escaped him. He just wanted to clean himself finally, and hope he wasn’t too badly bruised, even though his whole body hurt at a simple hug. Or having been picked up. Everything hurt, but he was good at hiding that.