Brother.
I wouldn't say that I was surprised since their almost identical looks gave it away, but as the door slammed shut, I found myself staring at it with my mouth agape. If it wasn't for Jonathan fishing out a clean set of bandages and going over to my side, I would've continued to do just that for the next hour or so.
"Is it okay if I change your bandages?” he asked in a soft voice, holding up the clean gauze for me to see.
I nodded wordlessly and removed the blood-soaked cloth out of the way. Wordlessly, he wiped me off with a wet towel and expertly switched the dirty bandages with new ones. When he was done, he retrieved a wet towel and handed it to me.
"I'm sure you would prefer if you clean yourself up?"
"Yeah,” I took the towel and he held me by the elbows to assist me in
