After the game.

Tom grabbed the ball and started dribbling, fast.

Jeremiah was watching now, not taking his eyes off him.

Tom tossed the ball over but it bounced off the ring and came flying at Tom, hitting him and making him fall to the ground. "AH!"

Jeremiah was immeadiately by his side, "Are you okay?"

TOm laughed it off, blushing. "Yeah, yeah."

Jeremiah nodded, taking a step back to give Tom some space.

Tom's nose started to bleed.

Jeremiah took a packet of tissues out of his pocket and held one out to Tom.

Tom took it and sort of placed in on his nose.

(OOC: Jer should take over."

Jeremiah thought a second and then knelt down beside Tom and gently pushed his hand away, moving the tissue slightly so that it would be more efficient.

Tom looked up at him and blushed.

Jeremiah put a bit of pressure on it to slow the flow of blood.

"Dfanks..." blushed Tom.

Jeremiah gave him a tiny smile.

Tom averted his eyes, embarrassed.

Jeremiah held the tissue there until the bleeding stopped.

Tom blushed the whole time.

Jeremiah took it away once the bleeding had eneded.

"Th-thanks..."

Jermiah gave a nod.

"I should maybe go shower..."

Jeremiah nodded. He leant in, gently pressing his lips to Tom's, then pulling back.

"See you around," he said softly before standing up and walking off.

Tom was once again in too much shock to react.

Jeremiah sighed softly as he walked along the corridor to the library.

Tom slowly stood up.