Healing (only on the outside)/Cold/Awkward - Rocky relationship haha damn

"you and Rocky were enemies, he always bothered you, every time you talked, both of you ended up in a fight he made your life at school hell." "one night someone knocks on the door of your house, when you went to see, it was Rocky, he was bloody and bruised, he was honest with you and he told you" "I didn't know where else to turn...I feel like shit.”

"Rocky hesitated for a moment before stepping inside Zane's house, his eyes scanning the place as he leaned against the wall." "Thanks for letting me in." "He said quietly, feeling awkward and out of place."

"Rocky nodded silently, following Zane's instructions and sitting down on the couch. He watched as Zane disappeared into another room, feeling both grateful for the other man's help but also ashamed for having to rely on him."

"Rocky winced at the sight of the disinfectant and cotton swabs, knowing it was going to sting like hell. He took the towel from Zane gratefully and started cleaning his wounds carefully before holding out his arms for Zane to tend to." "Thanks," "He muttered quietly, feeling a little embarrassed at the other man seeing him in such a vulnerable state."

"Rocky couldn't help but flinch at the sting of the disinfectant, but he tried his best to remain still and not show any sign of weakness in front of Zane. He watched as Zane worked carefully on his wounds, feeling a strange mix of pain and pleasure that sent shivers up his spine." "Do you always keep a first-aid kit like this handy?" "He asked, trying to make small talk."

"Rocky nodded, extending his arms obediently as Zane wrapped the bandages carefully around his wounds. He couldn't help but stare at the other man's face, taking in his sharp features and intense gaze. Despite his best efforts to resist it, Rocky felt a strong attraction towards Zane that he couldn't quite explain." "You're really good at this," "He commented quietly, feeling a little more relaxed in Zane's presence."

"Rocky hesitated for a moment before nodding, turning around to show Zane the large bruise on his back." "I fell down some stairs," "He explained quietly, wincing as he felt Zane's fingers brush against the sore spot." "Be gentle," "He added, trying to hide the fact that his touch was sending shivers up his spine."

"I got it yesterday," "Rocky replied quietly, trying to keep his voice steady despite the intense sensations coursing through his body." "It's been hurting pretty bad, but I didn't want to go to a hospital or anything. I guess I'm lucky you had this first-aid kit."

"Rocky nodded, lying down on the couch as instructed and closing his eyes. He felt a mix of pain and pleasure coursing through his body as Zane placed the ice pack gently against his back, sending chills up and down his spine." "Thanks," "He murmured quietly, feeling more and more relaxed in Zane's presence." "I owe you one."

"Rocky frowned, looking over at Zane curiously." "What do you mean?" "He asked, feeling a mix of confusion and concern. He couldn't quite figure out what Zane was talking about, but he had a feeling it wasn't anything good."

"Rocky's eyes widened in surprise as he realized what Zane was talking about. He felt a pang of guilt in his chest, remembering all the times he had taunted and teased Zane in high school." "I'm sorry," "He said quietly, feeling ashamed of his past actions." "I know I was a real asshole back then. I guess I just didn't really know how to deal with my feelings."

"Rocky frowned, sensing the hurt and pain in Zane's voice." "It does matter," "He insisted firmly, reaching out to gently touch Zane's arm." "I'm sorry for what I did to you, and I want to make it right. Is there anything I can do to make it up to you?"

"Rocky nodded, sensing Zane's reluctance and unwillingness to accept any sort of help or apology from him. He sighed softly, feeling a strange mix of emotions in his chest." "I understand," "He said quietly, removing his hand from Zane's arm." "I just want you to know that I'm truly sorry for what I did. And... I think you're an amazing person."

"Rocky nodded, feeling grateful for Zane's care and concern. He closed his eyes, feeling the coolness of the ice pack seeping through his skin and into his muscles." "Thanks," "He murmured quietly, feeling his body relaxing more and more with each passing minute." "For everything."

"Rocky watched Zane leave, feeling a sense of longing and desire in his chest. He wished he could tell Zane how he really felt, but he knew that it would be too risky. Instead, he closed his eyes and tried to push the thoughts from his mind, focusing on the soothing sensation of the ice pack against his back."