Wes walked down the hall to his boyfriend's room. Danny had texted fifteen minutes ago, saying he needed him, and he had only now just found his phone. He opened the door to see Danny crying ,with a razor at his wrist. When Wes had opened the door he had dropped the razor and sobbed harder.

Wes walked, quickly, to his side and wrapped his arms around him. Trying, and failing, to soothe him.

He walked into the bathroom, getting some bandages and wetting some towels, before going back to Danny , softly singing.

"Nothing's gonna harm you, not while I'm 's gonna harm you, no sir, not while I'm around"

He began to clean the cuts as softly as he could, while Danny sat and stared at him, tears still silently running down his face.

"Demons are prowling everywhere, nowadays, I'll send 'em howling, I don't care, I got ways."

Danny smiled softly, starting to feel just a bit better, and understanding that Wes cared about him, no matter what he did.

"No one's gonna hurt you, no one's gonna dare.

Others can desert you, not to worry, whistle, I'll be there."

Wes finished cleaning and bandaging Danny's cut's and looked up and him. "Want to tell me why?" Wes asked ,with soft eyes.

Danny looked down and shuck his head. "Just stay, please."

Wes nodded and made Danny lie down, sliding in next to him.

"You're beautiful. I love you." Wes told him, kissing his head softly. "Sleep. I'll stay, I promise."

Danny's eyes closed as he relaxed against Wes. The last thing he heard before he slipped off to sleep being,

"Nothing can harm you Not while I'm around…"