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Started January 11, 2020 by @TrashyBeth_has_broken_her_Finger

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She nodded " thank you" she said

"If I can do it again, let me know." He hummed with a smile, pulling her close by the shoulders.

" you can do it whenever you want" she said

"I'll keep that in mind." He chuckled, leading her outside with a light smile.

She shivered having only a tank top on

Frowning softly, he sighed. "Unless you want my t-shirt, I can't do much to help." He whispered, rubbing her arm up and down. "Weren't you wearing a sweatshirt earlier? What happened to that?"

She directed her gaze to her bloody bangages

“Oh… right.” He spoke softly, resting his hand on the handle of her car. “I’ll drive, if you unlock the car.”

" I can drive"

“I want to though.” He sighed, pressing a kiss to her cheek.

" your hurt let me drive" she said

"So are you, we can do this all night." He hummed, pecking her cheek.

" your more hurt" she said

"But you got shot in the shoulder, so I bet it's painful to move." He whispered, slipping his arm around her waist to pull her closer.

She pouted " please"

Slowly, he started to kiss back on her neck with a sigh. "Why are you so set on driving?" He asked her softly, nuzzling his nose against her skin gently.

"because I want you to relax" she said

"I'm plenty relaxed honey," Brad breathed, leaning back from her. "Don't worry about me, I'm fine."

" just let me drive ok?" She said

Pouting slightly, he officially pulled back from her. "Alright… fine." Brad sighed, walking around to the other side to open the door for her.

She quickly got in the car started it

Smiling at her weakly, he shut her door before shuffling off to his side. In the couple moments he was alone, he let a tight frown rest on his face. Which as soon as he reached the car door, was covered up with a pretty fake smile. "Ready to go?"

She sighed sadly reaching over the console she placed a delicate quick kiss on his lips but just as fast as the kiss of started it had ended not giving him much of a chance to kiss back

Giving her an odd look, he leaned over to peck her lips back. "I love you." He hummed, before slumping back into his seat. Something was bugging him, but even he wasn't sure what, it seemed to have come out of the blue.

She frowned " love you too"

Noticing her frown, he gave her a concerned look. "What's wrong? Everything alright?" He asked her weakly, leaning into the seat. A wave of fatigue rolled over him, yet he tried not to let it through.

She nodded and started to drive away she had made it to her apartment rather quickly and as soon as she got there she got out and unlock the door and now the two were sitting on the couch farther apart than a couple usually would be

Brad was too worried to scoot closer, glancing over to her. "Good grief, what did I do?" He asked her, turning to face her. "You're mad, or still mad at me. Can I do anything to fix it?" He asked her, with a tight frown.

She looked at him"no I just didn't want to hurt you" she said

"You won't hurt me, love. I promise you won't." He whispered, scooting over to her. "Before we get snuggled up, did you want to go put an actual shirt on?" He asked her softly, running his hand up her bare arm.