Wildfire

Chapter 7- No one's POV

                Bennett walked through the door to see the red eyed boy in bed, with his stomach bandaged and his hair more free as he wasn't wearing his hoodie, the hoodie in question was drooping over the chair in the room. He was looking at Bennett with a slightly excited look that a puppy would give you when you came home from work. "How is he?Hopefully it's nothing serious..." Bennett asks. "Don't worry Bennett!" Barbara encourages. "He should be fine. His wounds aren't fatal thankfully, but he should still get some rest until he's completely healed." Bennett's worried look became a smile after hearing that news. "That's great!" Barbara picked up all her things and prepared to leave. "I'll leave you two alone." The blonde girl walked out humming a tune as she walked out of the room. Bennett then sat in the waiting room chair, next to the bed razor sat up in. "Hey Razor, I'm sorry about getting you caught up in my shenanigans again...it's not your fault, it's my luck..." Bennett looked down, not even being able to face the other boy who looked at him in a confused look. Just like Barbara said, Bennett is extremely unlucky. The whole adventure guild and even the whole city knew who he was because of it. He never had a true family, as he was found in a dangerous situation alone as a baby, where it's only speculated that his parents either abandoned him or died, but the adult adventurers at the adventure guild are the only family he really has. And the only friends he really has are barbara and fischl, and he can't even see Barbara that much as she is busy performing, and can only really make time to chat with her when she has to heal him. He is the only one in his own adventure team as his ex-teammates abandoned him due to his bad luck. And now he feels guilty knowing that razor has already been cooped up in it. Razor however, didn't understand why Bennett looked so upset, so he gently placed a hand on the goggles boy's hand and said, "Not your fault. Abyss mages, bad guys. Chase anyone down. Not just people with bad luck." Bennett looked up to see razor looking into his eyes, with what looked to be a tiny smile and slight blushing. Bennett looked at razor's face for a bit, he thought to himself, 'Wow, he's really pretty close up.. I MEAN NO, GOOD LOOKING! YEAH GOOD LOOKING' Bennett started to blush and said "Thanks Razor! Again I'm sorry you have to deal with my luck." Razor looked into Bennett's eyes and thought, 'Green eyes, very pretty, very suiting' "Don't blame yourself. Bennett."