CH. 33

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"Mh.. true. But your stitches could rip.." You looked at the area of his T-shirt on his upper stomach where the patched up wound is. "Ayy, im tough, my injuries have been worse! This is nothin'. " He shrugged it off while crossing his hands to cover that exact area.

Its been a whole day since you managed to move out and into your new home. But there was one thing, Jeff wasnt back.

You made a deal to meet up at your new residency so you could continue to keep him on watch.

The house felt so empty, while you originally resented him and hoped for the day he'd be gone you also had to admit.. you missed the dude. The thought of hanging out and talking with him again made you giddy.

But you also worried more. Where was he?

Did someone get to him? No. That thought was shut down extremely quickly, news would have been spread if they did catch him.

You were still going to work and started noticing the little girl, Sally and her... brother?? were coming in more often buying what seemed to be camping supplies or just random things for renovation, you guessed maybe they moved here like you did or something.

And another thing... Liu was back, great. You had nothing much against him but now that you got comfortable with Jeff his constant nagging to get rid of hsi said brother made you annoyed.

You've given him a couple of warnings but all of them fell short.

Nearly a week has passed since you've seen Jeff and it was a saturday night, you were supposed to have the night shift but the store closed early too so it left you with a lot of free time. Holy shit it was almost August.

How the time flies.... ew.

You were just watching some movies in the living room, you didn't feel like sleeping in your room tonight so you practically created a nest of pillows and blankets and settled yourself on the rather large couch.

As you were about to pass out a familiar tapping was heard from upstairs. You didn't bother with it as your body was already descending into the subconsciousness we call sleep.

A few noises echoed through the house but you couldn't hear them anymore.

"Asleep already? It's not even 10pm." That voice made you jump up, you knew exactly who it was.

"Jeff fucking finally!" You launched yourself at the poor man who thought you were asleep just seconds ago.

"Someone missed me." He chuckled.

"I did..A lot." You squeezed him tighter, ignoring the stench of fresh blood.

"Wait..Really?" His surprise was cut off by a pained grund and he slightly leaned over.

"Shit- your stitches, sorry!" You panic, quickly releasing his torso and backing away.

"No you didn't do anything, they ripped before I got here." He grunts again. "Okay, you sit down, ill try to find something for you." You give his shoulder a reassuring squeeze before letting go to scout for anything that could be used as medical supplies.

Initially you were too exhausted to completely unpack so the medkit could be in any of the boxes that were littered around your house.

You were frantically searching through each and every room, only finding the medical sewing supplies but the disinfectant and bandages were nowhere to be seen.

Just as you were about to give up you remembered you had some regular bow ribbons just laying around, while they're not really good for medical purposes they're certainly long enough to wrap around a body well. 

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