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Remi Lincoln "God you...are a fucking idiot..." I grab the med kit from my drawer and sit next to Leonard on my bed. "You told me you weren't going to get into a fucking fight with him."
I'm angry. I'm not gonna lie because I really am. I didn't expect to come back from testing to see a wounded Leo on my bed.
"And I wasn't lying. He engaged it and I was simply defending myself." He winks at me. "I won by the way."
I push his shoulder, causing him to slightly grunt in pain. "Not funny."
He smirks. "You were fucking me, not even 2 hours ago. What's with the mood change? Oh, and tell me everything about your testing."
I grab his face and turn it to its side. "This cut is my reason for the mood change and if you don't pipe down your ego in 5 seconds, I'm sending you back to your room."
He grabs this plastic bag with a slight rip at the top. "But I got you your favorite candy. And Quinton too. It's my white flag that I'll wave if he doesn't forgive me."
I roll my eyes. "Hold the fuck still while I deal with you."
He takes out a sucker from the bag. "Don't you want one?"
"No." I state sternly. "Stay still, it's gonna hurt." I take an alcohol pad from the kit and decide to move myself onto his lap. It's nothing new at this point. "How did he even cut you?"
"Rings. He got nice sharp ones." He hardly flinches when the pad comes onto his face. He instead, unwraps his sucker and puts it into his mouth.
"What's with your mood change?" I raise a brow as I clean off the outside blood.
"Nothing really. I just-..I feel just a bit happier now that I've released some anger towards Dale." Sincerity shows through his eyes, leaving me to soften my anger. "So..enough of that...your testing? With that sack of balls."
I bite my lip. "Just...y'know. Dreams. Wanting a family...being a mentor...getting into the council...just the typical 'following the Zelch life' type shit. Nothing new."
I place a band aid on his face. "That's it?" He questions.
"Yup. Same with Zack though he is..just a little different. His is about wanting to be accepted in this place."
He nods, keeping the sucker in his mouth. "Nothing bad was in your dream?"
I swallow. "Yeah. Nothing bad." I give him an annoyed look. "Not until now though."
He chuckles. "No one saw us so we couldn't have gotten into trouble, and if u think my injuries are bad...then you should look at hi-"
Frustration pours through me as he brings up the topic again. I mean..obviously it was gonna pop up.
"God, Leonard I hate that you fought him!" I raise my voice a little and roll my eyes as I grab the band aid. "Joke about it now, but I'm annoyed with you."
