You Did What Doing What?? ~ F.P

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(GxG. Y/n x Florence. 16+ Mentions of *vigorous bed exercise* [wattpad don't censor me please].
Y/n gets hurt, how??)

Y/N POV -
*THUD* [NOT IN THAT WAY, DIRTY.] "OWW." I winced, holding the back of my head in pain. I removed my fingers, to see blood on the tips. Shit.

You may be wondering how I got into this situation? Well it's simple, me and my amazing girlfriend Florence were enjoying some initmate time, and I managed to loose balance, fall off the bed and hit my head on the door handle of the nightstands drawers. 'Wow, that is one embarassing way to get hurt, Y/n.' I tell myself.

Almost like on cue, the pain hits me, my heartbeat sounding ever so prominant in my own ears.

"Florence, I'm bleeding." I whisper to my girlfriend, who is cackling her lungs out, that I managed to fall off the bed.

"Flossy, please." I try a little louder, this time she hears. She looks down at me and her face is one filled with horror.

FLORENCE POV -
Y/n fell off the bed, whilst we were -. Yeah. Honestly who wouldn't laugh, it's like something you see on a gag show.

I carry on laughing, expecting that she is fine, but then I hear a panicked, pained voice say my name. I look down and see the chestnut draws covered in blood, and Y/ns own fingertips also bright red. Shit.

"Y/n. Don't move darling." I quickly launch of the bed amd to her side. Placing a tshirt under her head to soak up to blood.

She begins to try to sit up, so I push her back down.

"Y/n you need to stay down, baby." I warn her, my voice coming out sternly. I see tears welling up in her eyes, and her lips begin to tremble.

Okay, I need help. I call the only adult-ish person I know, who would offer good advice. Rachel.

Thank god she picks up after the first ring, "Rachel?" I quickly ramble the entire situation to her.

"YOU DID WHAT?? DOING WHAT??" I hear her remark, followed by a snort from David, who has probably heard the entire conversation from Rachel's phone.

"I'm on my way." She says, as I put the phone down.

We are not living this down, I think to myself. Knowing this will definitly get brought up in an interview.

(I don't like it either, sorry my writting is begginning to get sloppy. I have an extremely busy weekend and week coming up, so will try to update when I can.)

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