Fics like if you can't cope i will dry your eyes, i will fight your fight and i will hold you tight

Callum calls a taxi down, lifting Ben to his feet carefully. “Why ya doing this?” Ben asks, clinging on to Callum’s arm. Callum licks his lips, looks away and says, “seems like you could do with a mate right now.” The journey to Callum’s flat is full of heavy silence and it carries on until Ben’s sat on Callum’s sofa and Callum’s bringing down the first aid kit the size of a kitchen sink. He grabs painkillers and water too, tells Ben to take them and to drink up. “You are worse than my mum,” Ben huffs, but he drinks the water quickly, thankful. “I think ya mum would be happy you were in safe hands, Ben.” He tells Ben to stay still as he wipes up the cuts from his eye, “sorry,” Callum whispers when Ben flinches. or five times callum helps ben +1 time ben helps callum

Fics like if you can't cope i will dry your eyes, i will fight your fight and i will hold you tight

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