The forgotten kingdom

chapter 3

They kept seeing each other as the weeks passed. When they were at work, she would stay quiet, and he would be his normal cocky self. When they were at home though they talked about their day and all the craziness of being a Glaive. It felt nice to have someone she could talk to. She was sitting in her office she had just got home from a solo mission. She was filling out all the paperwork when her phone buzzed.

Luche: how was your mission?

Donovan: it was okay. I just got in about ten minutes ago.

Luche: have you eaten yet?

Donovan: no not yet I was just going to grab something on the way home

Luche: nope come to my place

She smiled and sat her phone down. Once all her paperwork was done and filled, she grabbed her keys. Once she parked, she walked to his door and knocked.

"Come in Hun." She heard him yell out. She opened his door and saw him in the kitchen.

"Whatever your cooking in here smells great." She said as walks over and makes her some coffee.

"it's grilled stuffed chicken and pasta. With garlic bread and some wine." She looked over at him.

He saw how tired she looked. She had been really busy this last week with meetings and a few solo missions, then she had to train some new Glaives. He was surprised she was still awake.

"Why don't you go sit by the fireplace and relax." She looked at him and smiled. That's when he noticed some blood on her armor.

"Where you hurt?" he asked pointing to her arm. She looked down and removed her coat seeing a large cut across her arm.

"I guess I was. I didn't even feel it." He took her to his room and pulled out a shirt and pair of shorts.

"Shower is through there. When you're done I will take a look and bandage it for you." She just stood there.

"Hun, I need you to clean up so I can take a look at it. The bathroom locks from the inside if it makes you feel any better."

He watches her slowly walk towards the bathroom and close the door. He could tell she wasn't used to people worrying about her. Luche was out in the kitchen when he saw her slowly walkout. He had his first aid kit out and pointed to a stool. She sat down and kept her head down. He moved her arm to take a good look at the cut.

"What were you fighting?" he asked her.

"Some reapers." She said it quietly. Luche lifted her chin to look at him.

"Why are you nerves Hun?" she sighed before saying.

"I'm not used to anyone caring about my wellbeing. Drautos cared when I was younger, but as I got older, he knew I could take care of myself."

Luche put some cream on her cut then placed a bandage around her arm.

"Well, I will always care about your health and safety. With a demon doing that though I want you to stay here tonight. Just so I can keep an eye on you. You can sleep in the guest room." She took a step back.

"I don't want to be a burden to you." Luche pulled her back into his arms.

"You're never a burden Hun." He felt her nod.

"Now go sit down and I will bring dinner out." He watched her sit down and pull out her phone.

They had eaten dinner and headed to bed. She woke up in a panic and looked around her. She remembered she was in Luche's guest room. Standing she slowly made her way to his bedroom door. She knocked lightly. When he opened his door, he looked down at her.