Right now you and Kenan are in the kitchen sat around the counter eating dinner. You stand up to get a drink, you get a cup out the cupboard and get the apple juice out the fridge.
As you put the apple juice on the side it knocks the cup, making it fall on the floor shattering everywhere. "FUCK" you shout, kenan laughs. You turn around looking at him "it ain't funny" you say. You kneel down to pick up the glass "babe leave it, I'll clean it up" he says "no it's fine I'll do it" you say "no babe you'll cu-" you cut him off "ah shit" you say, holding your hand as you start bleeding out.
Kenan jumps up from his seat rushing over to you. "Come here" he says helping you up. He lifts you up and puts you on the counter. "I told you to leave it bubs" he says looking at you hand. "Sorry" you mumble. Kenan looks at you and cups your face kissing your lips. "Wait there" he says, leaving the room.
A few minutes later Kenan walks back in with some wipes and bandages. You smile, Kenan stands inbetween your legs "pass your hand" he says, and you put your hand in his. He cleans the cut, and bandages your hand up. "All done" he says kissing your hand. "Thank you baby" you say, kissing his lips.
Kenan helps you off the counter "you go and sit on the sofa, I'll clean this up and give you cuddles once I'm done" he says and you nodd, kissing his lips before you walk out.
