Hell hound

Chapter 11

Groan

Yaris lets out a grumble, her arms folded and her head resting upon them as she sleeps with her hoodie covering her face. The day was long, that was certain, and she longed to go on a holiday, of course, she's as broke as the next person, and her living conditions screamed poor.



Beside her, Jay had his chin resting on his hand as he looked out the window, the rays of sunshine catching on his golden hair, a highly picturistic moment for all to see, yet he was most certainly the most underrated boy in class.

The moments of peace prompts Yaris to sit up with a small yawn, going to stretch her arms up before hissing as they reach half way, the wound in her abdomen pulling and stinging, causing her to yelp and retract her arm. Jay flinches, snapping his head to her and nervously attempting to go to her aid as she mutters through clenched teeth. 


"Fucking hell-"



Jay only bends down, whipping out small jar of what seems to medical antiseptic to the girl, who leans back on her chair, eyes wide in confusion. 

"Where'd you get that-"


'move your shirt, I'll put it on the wound.'

She smiles a moment later, tilting her head at him with a toothy grin.
"Gosh Jay, you are such a gentleman."
The class looks to their interaction in interest, stopping their small conversations between their table mate, their eyes lit in curiosity as the short haired girl lifts up the corner of her grey hoodie and uniform shirt at once.
The wound sat on the side of her abdomen, a point between two muscles that had been covered with a crisp white dressing. She looks up to the blonde who tilts his head at her torso, a muscle in his jaw ticks, yet he watches how a few of her toned muscles were melding and twitching in the slightest. 
Gently, he leans over, unscrewing the cap of the blue, jelly like substance before getting a bit between his fingers. Yaris looks up to him, their noses almost brush each other's as he had leaned forward, a look of concern on his face.


"I can do it- It doesn't matter who the doctor allocated-"

Jay pays her no mind, pulling down the edge of the bandage to reveal a clean pink scar, still freshly healed. Yaris shivers once more as his two fingers drag along the wound, the cold antiseptic making her yelp slightly.

"WOAH! COOL SCAR!"


The sudden noise from behind her makes the girl flinch and yelp, Jay's fingers jabbing into the wound at the sudden movement. This makes her hunch over in sheer pain as Jay panics and leans over, patting her back as he opens and closes his mouth wordlessly in the eyes of others, Yaris and Daniel, both understanding him nonetheless.


"URGH- I'm fine Jay- That's on me."


She sits upright, smiling through clenched teeth and patting Jay's cheek gently, The blond still fussing over her as he waves his arms around. Yaris huffs, her head slowly turning to Doo who seemed to be sweating at her gaze, his ridiculous point face morphing into one of fear.

Of course before she could say anything, the two other goons drag him away from the firing line, and scolding from Mira can be heard throughout the classroom once more.

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"Mira~ Help me out pleeeaassseee-"


Yaris coos in a playful manner as she approached the beautiful brunette from behind. Her arms wrapping around the girl's waist as she rests her chin on the girl's shoulder. Mira, who was stood in a conversation with Zoe, Perks up, smiling widely at the girl's touch and Yaris playfully blows a breath onto her cheek, making the girl's bangs flutter. Zoe who sat at her desk, only scowls at the interaction, before flipping her expression into a wide smile as she locks eyes with Yaris. Leaning forward on her desk, Zoe pouts, a hand moving to her black bob and bushing at the edges to fix her hair.
"Aww, forgetting me so soon Ari-"



This prompts the darker skinned girl to let go of Mira who hides her disappointment, before she walks around to stand in between the two with a small chuckle, her hand places itself on Zoe's head as she sighs.