Proving Our Love

Chapter 82 - Packing Teases

* For anyone who hasn't noticed, yes the majority of my chapter titles are puns, including this one. I don't know why I do that, I just think it's a unique way to name them, it's just part of my personality I guess haha.

Songs for this chapter
Beyoncé- Crazy in Love
One Direction - Better Than Words

*Issy's POV*

" So what exactly happended?", I asked him, examining the bleeding scrape he had. It's location on the upper right side of his butterfly tattoo.

" I don't even know, I was hammering the pole into the bottom piece of that mean chair, and I thought it was securely in, so when I was sliding out from beneath it, it like fell out and scraped my torso when I was getting out from under it", he explained to me.

" Sss ouch", I said, slightly cringing as I imagined the feeling. Smiling up at him briefly as he observed me intently, watching me dip the sterile pad into a mixture of soap and water, beginning to dab over the scrape gently.

" I don't usually use soap and water to clean a cut or scrape, I just usually rinse it over with just tap water whenever I get one", he said, making me laugh lightly.

" Yea I used to as well, but I learned that using soap and water together helps clean the wound more thoroughly to prevent it from getting an infection", I told him, watching as he closed his eyes suddenly, to which I assumed was due to the current pressure I just had suppressed on it.

" Sorry", I said, watching as he nodded, myself now searching the kit for the ointment after I finished cleaning it.

I then applied a little of it onto the scrape, making sure it covered the whole cut, before closing the lid of the tube, after putting it back in its place, now retrieving a bandage.

" Does the ointment help a lot?", he asked.

" It moisturizes the scrape and helps it to heal faster, so yea. Now after you take a shower, you should apply a little onto the cut, and keep doing that for about a week, then seal it with a bandage just like I did, okay?", I told him, rubbing over the bandage with my finger, seeing it was secure, before putting the first aid kit back into the bathroom, and dumping the small container of water and soap into the sink.

" Thank you nurse Issy", he said to me as I walked back into the room, pecking my lips.

" No problem", I said, now watching as he put on a clean shirt that I had gotten from the room he stayed in, every part of his upper body flexing as he pulled the shirt over his head, causing me to bite my lip, now turning away to avoid getting caught.

" Guess I'm gonna have to stay here and supervise you", I said, taking a seat back on my bean bag chair, making him softly chuckle, before beginning to work on it again.

* Harry's POV * ( Next Day)

I was currently eating some left over cake from my birthday party, which was a blast, when I heard Iss coming down the stairs.

" Harry", she said, walking into the kitchen where I was, looking like she had lost something.

" What's up bestie", I said, watching as she sent me a lighthearted smile at my reply. The reason why I love our relationship so much was because me and Issy weren't all lovey dovey all the time, when we are its sweet, but I'm glad to say that she's literally my best friend that I can say and do anything with.

" Looking for something babe?", I asked her, laughing as she tried to bend all the way down to look under the table, but failed at the attempt because of the bump that was her stomach. Poor thing. I then watched as she stood back up, resting her hands on her hips, looking confused.