Jarod's p.o.v.
Taylor came in all covered in bruises and dirt. "Oh my god! What happened!?" I asked her very alarmed. She looked at me sheepishly. "I fell into some mud. I got hurt a little and I landed in some mud." She told me blushing from embarrassment. "Come here Taylor. I'll fix up your wounds." I told her taking her hand and leading her to my bathroom. I sat her down on the bathtub rail. I got out a wash cloth, getting it wet. I brought it up to her forehead, making her jump at first touch. "Sorry Taylor." I told her. "It's okay." She told me. "You got a lot of mud on you." I told her. "Sorry." She said smiling. God I love her smile. "Why don't you take a shower. That will get the mud off of you." I told her helping her to her feet. I turned the shower on for her. I felt it to make sure it was warm but not too warm. "There, you should be good to go. I'll put your clothes in the wash and see if I can find some other clothes for you for now." I told her. "Be careful please. Yell for me if you hurt yourself." I told her. "I got it." She told me as she started striping off her clothes. "TAYLOR!" I said alarmed. "What?" She asked me. "Never mind, I'll just go." I told her walking out of the room. "But, you need to clean my clothes." She said peeking out of the door. "Just give them to me when you're completely undressed." I told her. "Here ya go then." She said handing me her clothes. I took them from her and she closed the door proceeding to take her shower. I went to the basement, putting her clothes in the wash then back to my room to see if I had any clothes she could wear. "Ahhh!" I heard Taylor yell. I rushed to the bathroom. "Taylor are you okay?" I said outside the door. "No." She sounding like she was crying, not to mention hurt. "What happened?" I asked her. "I fell and twisted my ankle and it hurts to move it!" She told me. "Can you help, I can't move!" She told me. I quickly hurried into the bathroom. Opening up the shower, I gave her a towel and she wrapped it around herself. I picked her up and laid her on the floor. "Let's dry you off before resting your leg." I told her and she nodded. I grabbed another towel and began to dry her. "Come on, let's get you to my bed." I said picking her up and taking her to my bedroom. I laid her down on the bed making sure her foot was comfortable. "Let's tend to those wounds." I told her smiling. She didn't reply, she just kept looking at me. "Everything alright?" I asked her. She laid a hand on my shoulder and brought me closer, my ear pressing against her lips and my face burning up. "Thank you, my hero." She said as she moved my face so I was facing her. "I should really get to healing your wounds." I told her. She tilted her head a little and brought her lips up against mine.
