Wolf

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Last night I realised how Wolf has no idea how to communicate. 

He went to bed after admitting his fault, not explaining the reasoning behind why he did what he did. 

We didn't cuddle, he didn't even apologise properly.

His lack of ability to comfort me truly amazed me. I knew he'd be bad at it, but not this bad.

What made it even weirder was how he acted normal the next morning. 

Telling me that we are to go to Japan soon, so I should start packing. 

As excited I was to be able to go to Japan again, I was still too focused on trying to understand how his mind functions. 

After about an hour or too of thinking, I decided to give up. 

He was beyond confusing. 

I got out of bed, slightly shaken about the incident that happened yesterday but composed myself. 

I entered the bathroom, and lifted my shirt to look at my hip wound. 

I slowly took off the bandage, wincing when I saw how ugly it is. 

An ugly bruise lay there, with marks from where his nails dig in. 

This might be my first bruise. 

Even when training I never got such a bad bruise, I was only sore after. 

I looked at it as tears streamed down my face. 

This will take time to heal. 

I tried to not make any sound while crying, as I tried to stop myself. 

I felt sick whilst looking at the bruise, as tears continued to stream down my face. 

Here I go again-

Preparing myself for my sobbing attack.

I jumped slightly when I heard my room door open. 

I wiped my tears, controlling my breathing. 

The bathroom door opened and I saw Wolf wearing a suit. 

I tried not to get distracted by how good he looked as I looked down and opened the first aid kit to clean my wound.

Wolf walked up to me taking the ointment out of my hand. 

He lifted me up, placing me on the bathroom counter. The cold surface hitting my bare legs. 

He lifted my shirt up as he applied the ointment gently, as I bit my lower lip to hold in my whimpers. 

He applied a bandage over it as he looked up at me, his eyebrows raising. 

"What's wrong?" He asked as I shook my head not trusting my voice right now. 

"You feeling unwell?" He questioned again and I nodded. 

He nodded back. 

I brushed my teeth, washing my face, as I felt his eyes on me. 

"I had to change our flight to Japan." Wolf said making me turn to face him. 

"Why?"

"We've been married for 3 weeks. My media team informed me that some articles are about to be released about us not going on a honeymoon. So, I changed the flight for today."

My eyes widened. 

"Today?"

He nodded. 

I'm not feeling very well, but maybe this will cheer me up.