Bruised hand & busted nose - Part 7

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I shoved some toilet paper up Pedro's nose and began to lead him out of the bathroom, but he caught my hand, earning a slight intake of air from me. Looking down at my hand, he brought it up to his face, looking at my hand closely. "Is anything broken here?" he asked looking at me. "No, I can still move it, just bruised with some skin scrapes" I said moving my fingers in his hand, immediately he took my left as I lead him out of the bathroom.

Both the girls and the guys were waiting for us at the bar. As soon as I reached it, Alexa came to give me a hug. "What are you wearing? Are you okay?" she asked. "Yeah, that guys threw his drink over me, so Pedro borrowed me his shirt" I replied and the guys were chatting to Pedro. "Girl, you've got one mean right hook there" James said standing next to me. 

"Shit, Ped, you're dripping" Zach called out as our attention was brought to Pedro's nose bleed and it was indeed dripping onto his vest. "Girls, I'm going to take Pedro back to ours to get his nose sorted out" I stated. "Take the car, you know none of us are capable of driving" Alexa said. "Are you sure?" I responded. "Yeah, we will get a taxi back" Alayna replied eyeing Zach out. "We'll make sure they get back safely" Tommy added. 

I said my goodbyes to my friends as Pedro did to his and we walked out the club and into the fresh air. "Try and keep your head tilted back" I told Pedro. "I can't see where I'm walking then" Pedro stated. "Stop being a baby, I'll guide you" I said laughing as I took his hand and put it on my shoulder, I led him to the car. Opening it for him and he got in, putting his seat belt on as I made my way around to the driver's side and got it.

Pulling away, my phone immediately connected to the car radio and to my embarrassment the song started. 

I tried my best to change the song, but the next HAL song started playing, which eventually got Pedro laughing and me eventually just switching the power off. Feeling highly embarrassed after that fiasco. "Sorry about that, don't know what happened there" I said. "Your phone connected to the car, that's what happened" he replied smiling at me.

"Don't be embarrassed about liking Here At Last" he said turning slightly in his seat to look at me. I couldn't bear to look at him feeling quite hot in the face. "You want to know something embarrassing?" he asked me. "Um..." was all I could muster. "That night I met you at the meet and greet, and I told you that your hair smelt of strawberries and cream, well, I couldn't stop telling the guys about it, so they started buying me all sorts of hair products that smelt of strawberries and cream" he said. "Seriously?" I asked. "Yeah, they told me this was the closest I would get to you" he added. "Close to me, why?" I asked. "Because after you walked off with your friend from doing photo's with us, I couldn't stop looking at you. Ryan had to knock me to get me to register the next lot of fans were waiting for their photos" he said.

Now I couldn't look at him, firstly I was driving and secondly, I could not believe what I was hearing. "We're here" I said quickly as I clicked a button the gates began to open. "Wow, you guys are staying here?" Pedro asked me.

"Yeah, it's one of Alexa's parents holiday homes" I offered, switching the car off and getting out as did Pedro. He followed me up the stairs to the front door, I opened it and we made our way into the large hallway. I switched the lights on as he followed me further into the house. "Wow, this house is huge" he said looking around. 

"My medical kit is upstairs" I said as we made our way up the stairs and into my room. Throwing my wet dress into the laundry basket and continuing into my bathroom, Pedro followed me. "Sit on the counter" I said pointing to the bathroom counter, which he sat on. I bent over to pull out my first aid kit from under the bathroom sink, opened it and pulled out some swabs and cleaning solution. Standing next to him, I pulled out the toilet paper from his nose, causing him to flinch. "Sorry, was that sore?" I asked him. "A bit, think you pulled some of my nose hairs" he said laughing.

I started cleaning his face and the blood around his nose, but was a bit of a struggle. "I can't clean around there so nicely, can I stand here, I might be able to get to it better?" I asked pointing to between his knees. "Sure, no problem" he said as I stood between his legs against the counter, being able to get better access to his nose. "I'm really sorry about your nose" I offered. "Don't worry, not every day a guy can say he got punched by a beautiful woman" he smiled. 

I cleaned his face up as we continue to chat, once that was done, I told him he could take a shower to clean the blood of his chest. "I'll get you some clean towels and something to wear, throw me your clothes so I can put it in the washing machine" I said as I put the shower on for him and walked out the room. 

I took some clean towels out of the hallway cupboard and rummaged through my drawers for a pair of shorts of something for him to wear. Thankfully I love wearing large shorts when I sleep, so I hope these would fit him. I also grabbed his t shirt and made my way into the bathroom. "Here are some towels and....oh, shit, sorry" I said as I caught his reflection in the mirror, he was in the shower already, but his back was facing the door. Putting the clothes quickly on the cupboard I backed out of the bathroom. 

I was sitting on the bed when he came out the room, towel around his waist, very, very low on his waist, carrying his bloodied clothes. Swallowing quite heavily, I took his clothes from him. "Here, let me get that washed for you". "You don't have to" he said. "Sure I do, it wouldn't be a mess if I didn't punch you" I added. We just stood there looking at each other. "Oh, I left some shorts and your t shirt in the bathroom for you on the cupboard, I hope the shorts fit" I said showing him. "Thanks" he said walking back into the bathroom and closing the door. 

I made my way down to the laundry room and put his clothes in for a wash and made my way back upstairs to find him laying on my bed. "If you'll excuse me, I'm also just going to take a shower, I won't be long, make yourself comfy" I said grabbing my pj's and making my way into the bathroom.

I stank of drink, I showered and washed my hair again, got dried and dressed quickly, leaving my hair in the towel as I made my way out of the bathroom. He smiled at me as I walked into the room as I pulled the towel from my hair and began to towel dry and then added my night oil to my curls. He laid on my bed and watched me do my hair. 

"Is that natural curls?" he asked me. "Yeah, can be a nightmare sometimes" I replied, pulling it up into a messy bun. "Are you hungry?" I asked him. "I know the cook wrapped up some left overs from this evening" I added. "A cook?" he frowned. "Yeah, Alexa's parents hire cooks to make food for us, so, hungry?" I asked again. "Sure" he replied as he got up off the bed to follow me down stairs to the kitchen.

I open up the fridge to see what there was and there was lots of food. "Right you choose what you want to eat and I'll grab us something to drink, do you want water, juice, coke etc?" I asked him as he looked in the fridge. "I'll have some juice please" he answered. "How about if I make us a mean sandwich?" he said wriggling his eyebrows at me. 

"Sure" I said showing him where the bread was, the knives, plates etc.

Once he was finished making us sandwiches we went to sit in the lounge, I brought our drinks through and switched on the TV. 

We were chatting as I looked for something for us to watch, he was telling me about his family in Portugal while I told him about my family and my group of girl friends. We were having a great time laughing and chatting. 

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