Part thirty- nine

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TW: blood

+ Back to London +

I opened my eyes revealing the bright sunlight that hit the room.

Infront of me laid Tewksbury his eyes closed as he peacefully slept, his arm still wrapped around my waist.

I slowly removed his arm from my waist and bulled the bedsheets off me. I sat down and felt my feet touch the cold wooden floor, I slightly shivered.

I looked back at Tewksbury to make sure I didn't wake him. He was still peacefully sleeping and his hair was untidy making him look adorable.

I walked towards the couch and grabbed my clothes from yesterday.

I walked towards the bathroom in stealthily manner. I wanted to Shower since I didn't have the chance to due so yesterday. Not to forget we had to get ready to go back to London.

I opened the door slowly, which let out a small creak. I quickly looked back at Tewksbury, thank goodness he was still sleeping.

I wanted him to wake up himself so that he wouldn't be tiered on the journey to London.

I closed the door behind me and looked at the mirror. The bandaid was completely drenched in blood.

I carefully took off the bandaid which was damp due from the blood.

When I managed to take it off and throw it in the trash my fingers were stained with red. I washed my hand with soap and water before turning on the tub.

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Once I had finished showering and changing I grabbed the alcohol that was inside the cabinet under the mirror.

I cleaned my cut although it burned but it would hurt more if it was infected.

The cut I got from the train had already healed but it had left a huge scar.

I knew this one would leave an even bigger and more noticeable scar.

Once I was done I placed a large bandaid over it.

I turned the door knob but before I could push the door it opened by itself revealing a Viscount Tewksbury rubbing his eyes.

"Oh sorry I didn't notice you were in the bathroom. I got off bed with my eyes still closed while rubbed them." He explained, I smiled.

"It's completely fine I was already done. You should probably start getting ready." I suggest, his tiered eyes looked at mine.

"Why? What are we doing today?"

"We are going to London. Don't you remember?"

"Oh yeah." He replied, his morning voice made his accent stronger.

"Yeah, now go get your stuff and get ready. We don't have much time." I said, He walked out of the bathroom to go search for his clothes.

"You know you're bossy right?" I heard him shout from inside the closet, "but that's just one more thing I like about you." He added, his words made me go extre red.

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