Wiping off the blood on his lips John then panics when he sees Karkat on the floor, walking over to him he sees that the troll is bleeding slowly from the wound that John caused. His ice blue eyes widen, he runs into the bathroom, but is burned by the sunlight. Hissing in pain he pulls out the first aid kit and rushes back to his boyfriend. Taking out the contents of the first aid kit he grabs the gaze, lightly pressing it to Karkat's neck and then grabs a band aid. Gently lifting him up John carries him to the bed and tucks him in.
An hour passed and Karkat still hasn't woken up, John is starting to believe he seriously hurt him. Pacing around the room, extremely worried.
A few minutes pass when he hears Karkat sit up. The troll is rubbing his neck cursing under his breath. John sits on the edge of the bed, smiling. "Are you ok?" He asks worriedly. Karkat looks up at John and his yellow eyes widen in fear. He whispers. "AR-ARE YOU GOING TO DRINK MORE OF MY BLOOD?" John is taken aback by the question. "No, of course not silly!" He looks over Karkat when he notices and his eyes widen in surprise. "JOHN, WHAT IS IT?" Something happened after he bit Karkat.