Wicked Souls

73

"My period..."

He was now starting to realize what exactly the situation was, he began to understand what was going on with me.

"It got a bit messy?" He asked, his tone was softer and more gentle, he did not sound playful at all right now.

I nodded.

"Well..." He paused for a few seconds as he thought about what he could say.

"Do you need me to help you out with that?" He spoke in a more caring tone of voice, his intentions to help me with this problem grew stronger than his intention of just casually standing by and letting me handle this alone.

I nodded again.

"Alright..." With me nodding in agreement, he started to come closer to me as he spoke slowly to not get my mind off what was happening down there.

"May I?" He asked he wanted to make sure that I was comfortable with him helping me out. His tone was gentle as he waited for my response.

"Mhm." I nodded again slowly.

"Okay..." With me nodding once again and giving him the okay, he felt even more inclined to help me out with this problem.

He slowly moved his hands towards the area between my thighs as he began to wipe the blood off. He did not hesitate on this at all, he just proceeded to do it as he made sure that he was gentle with me during this process.

I rubbed my eyes since I was tired and it was just after 1 am.

He noticed my gestures and expression of being tired, he could tell how late it was now and he had no intention of making this a long process. He was just helping me with the messy part of my menstruation, once this process was complete, he would let me continue taking care of the rest by myself.

He continued to wipe the blood off, his fingers were slightly dampened due to the blood. Eventually, he managed to clean out the blood.

"Thank you..." I said tiredly.

"You're welcome." His tone was still gentle, his hands were still doing a few wipes as he spoke back to me.

He didn't feel any disgusted in doing this, he had complete tolerance for it. He wiped as much blood and mess as he could now. He made sure that my thighs were clean after this process was done. His hands stayed in that same area for a couple more seconds to make sure that it was fully clean afterwards.

He then finally removed his hands from that area, he felt quite satisfied with his cleaning job as he stepped back and looked at me.

"There you go, all clean down there." His tone was still the same, he was gentle, compassionate and compassionate. He was now just waiting for me to handle the rest of this process alone. However, his hands were always available if I was to need further help.

"Thank you, baby," I mumbled.

He chuckled, he found my mumbling and being tired cute. It was adorable to see the way I was acting right now, it made him see me in a different, much sweeter light.

"You're welcome." He spoke in a soft and gentle tone, his hands remained crossed, and he was still standing right next to me as he waited for me to continue doing whatever I needed to do now.

"Are you still doing paperwork downstairs?" I asked gently.

"Yes, I am." He spoke with a calm response. He was still standing next to me as he spoke, he still seemed to be a bit concerned for me with how late it had been and the way I looked at this moment. That's also one of the reasons why he has been staying with me in the bathroom right now.

"Can I sit with you whilst you do it?" I asked softly even though I was tired.

"Of course you can." He spoke lovingly now after hearing my request. He was happy that he would have my company with him, he even had to admit that he was feeling a bit tired himself in those late night hours.

"Come on, let's go back to the living room so you can sit with me." As soon as he spoke, he slowly started to walk out of the bathroom, and he expected me to follow him. His hands remained crossed as he walked.

I walked with him downstairs as he sat on the couch with a bunch of paperwork on the coffee table. I knew he had a busy night ahead of him. I grabbed a blanket from the armchair and cuddled up beside him as he got back to work with all the paperwork.

We were both back in the living room now, the atmosphere was quiet again as I cuddled up beside him as he sat on the couch. He looked over to his side with a soft smile to see me curled up next to him, I reminded him a lot of a teddy bear at that moment.

He looked back at all those papers that he had to fill up.

"Could I ask a question?" I asked tiredly.

"Yes, you may." His gentle smile went with those words, he was still smiling once he spoke. This question of mine is something that caught his attention. He waited for me to ask my question whenever I was ready.

"Why haven't you been married or have kids?"

"Hm..." He thought about my question for a few seconds, he thought about the reason why he wasn't married and didn't have kids. His smile went silent as he remained silent for a few more seconds.

"I suppose I never found the right person to have kids and start a family with." He spoke softly as he answered my question, his expression was somewhat neutral. He seemed to be thinking of whether there was anything more to that question.

"May I ask why you're asking me this?"

"Because you're a really nice person. I am just surprised that you haven't found anyone before me..."

A smile returned to his face once he heard these words of mine. He didn't realize that I saw him in such a high light, I made him realize that with my words right now.