Aliceinwhumperland's Whump Words of the Day: "And what do we do when we need help?"
Scott stared at his brother. Did he really want an answer to that question?
But Virgil stood resolute, arms folded and a frown on his face.
'You're joking, right?'
'I never joke when it comes to health. Especially yours.'
'Virg -'
'I mean it, Scott. I'm beginning to think you don't know where and who to ask for help.'
Scott scoffed but his ears burned. He didn't need help. Not now , anyway.
'And if you can't ask for the help when you need it, what does that say about us? About our friendship? About me being iR's Medic?'
This time Scott flushed red. He knew what Virgil was doing. He was boxing him in. His brother knew full well that Scott trusted him, it was just hard to accept help…
Shoulders dropping in defeat, Scott sighed.
'You. I'll come to you, Virg. I promise.'
'I'm going to hold you to that promise, Scotty.'
And he pulled him in for a hug.
