【𝐅𝐈𝐗𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐌𝐘 𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐊𝐄𝐍 𝐏𝐈𝐄𝐂𝐄𝐒】

F I X I N G • MY • B R O K E N • P I E C E S

• C H A P T E R 9 •

I parked the car and helped him get out. "I can walk," he said as he began walking up the steps.

I rolled my eyes and followed him. As we entered Vera came running towards the door "o thank god you're ok jack" She sighed as she hugged him causing a huge groan of pain from Jackson.

"oh im sorry" she quickly said as jackson smiled at his little sister "vera, go home. I got it" i told her as she nodded her head'' I'm going to moms and babushkas, I'll see you tomorrow" she said as we both nodded our heads.

"Thankyou" vera mouthed as I smiled at her. She left and Jackson made his way upstairs. I followed him.

He entered his room and went to the bathroom. He took out a first aid kit "uh uh uh uh, sit down" I said as I grabbed the first aid kit from his hands. He glared at me and tried to grab the first aid kit from my hands "I've got it" he gritted as I rolled my eyes "I don't care, sit. Down" I said as I lightly pushed him down to sit on the toilet.

I grabbed a wipe with disinfectant and moved to disinfect his cuts but he moved his face "quit being stubborn Jackson and let me help you" I said as I grabbed his face and began lighty cleaning his cut.

As I cleaned his cuts he had not once winced. He stared at me as I focused on his cuts and bruises.

I examined his cut "you'll need stitches" I informed as he rolled his eyes "i hope you eyes get stuck" I said as i stared into his eyes. I grabbed the stitching kit and stitched his forehead.

"Take your shirt off" I ordered as he smirked. "I thought you wanted personal space" He said as i rolled my eyes "i hope your eyes get stuck" he repeated my same words as i shook my head.

I helped him take his shirt off and examined his chest, he had many tattoos, and such nice toned abs. He needs stitches again. I get down and begin stitching up a cut on his left peck. I could feel his eyes on me the whole time as I moved the needle to close the stitch.

I made sure the rest of his cuts, and bruises had ointment and were clean and bandaged.

"There we're done" I said as I stuck one more little bandage by his chin.

It was only now that I noticed how close we were. Our eyes connected as my hand rested on his chin. His eyes roamed my face as I just focused on his eyes and lips.

This man all bruised up managed to look amazing. Hotter than usual if i have to admit.

I snap out of the trance and go to move but I'm pulled back against him. He stood up and held me closer to him by my waist. The sudden movement caused a light yelp to escape my lips. I held onto his chest for support and a little space.

He's so warm.

"Fuck this personal space" He says as his lips smash onto mine. It took me a moment to register what was happening but shortly after I reacted. I moved my lips against his as my arms snake around his neck, he picks me up and sits me on the counter. Our lips move in sync as he roams my body with his hands.

A light moan travels up my throat as he squeezes my ass. He moves his lips away from my mouth and begins kissing down my neck, the warmth of his mouth on my neck makes me gasp for air. He moves back up to my mouth this time faster, he bites my bottom lip as he gains access, he brings his tongue into my mouth as i suck on it.

He's hurt.

Stop it.

Back off.

Run.

Push him back.

Realization hit me harder than a ton of bricks.

I push him back "w-wait, stop" I said as both our breathing are hard "what?" he asks as i sigh "your hurt, we can't do this now" I said as i got down from the counter "I'm fine lyubov" He says as i turn to look at him "no, no" I say as he sighs and leans against the counter "we should rest" I said as i ran a hand through my hair.

"Yes, we should," He said as he looked at me "you're staying with me tonight" He said as I shook my head "nope" I said as I scoffed.

"I'm hurt lyubov, the least you could do is stay with me" He said as i crossed my arms and shook my head "you are gonna marry me soon, better get used to sharing a bed" he reminded me as i rolled my eyes "fine" I gave in as he smirked.

"Here, change into this" He said as he handed me a shirt and shorts. "Thanks" I said as he winked at me and went into his closet.

I changed into the clothes but the stupid shorts keep faling down. I groan as I take the shorts off and stay in just his shirt, which luckily for me fits me like a dress.

I leave the bathroom and see him lying against the headboard with just shorts on. He whistles and stares at me as I disappear in his closet. I look at his shelves and put his shorts back with the other shorts.

I turn the light off and walk back into the bedroom. Jackson was still staring as i looked at him "pierce stop staring" I said as he shook his head "i have a right to stare at what is going to be mine in a couple of weeks" He says as i shake my head.

"Scooch '' I tell him as I pull the blanket up. He moves to the left as I get into the bed "personal space. Remember that" I said as he smirked. I laid down and pulled the blanket over us. His arms draped around my waist and he pulled me closer to spoon me.

I sigh as I put my hand over his "personal space jackson" I said as he breathed in by neck "we passed that 5 minutes ago" He said as I shook my head. He's not gonna give up. I get closer and fix my pillow.

"Turn the light off and let's go to bed" I tell him as he kisses the crook of my neck and turns the lights off.

"Goodnight lyubov" He said as I shook my head "stop calling me love" I said as he chuckled "you know russian" he said "i know 5 languages, now let me sleep. Saving you was very tiring" I said as he cuddled closer to me.

"Let's sleep" he whispered as I shook my head and intertwined our fingers together.

Soon we both drifted off into darkness.

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