Relax, Babygirl. (Cody Herbinko)

Chapter Eight- Recovery

•cody's pov•

i sat there, sobbing into her lifeless arm.

she wasnt dead.

she just wasnt excactly alive.

and im sure doctors are gonna pull the plug on her life.

before i know it, shes throws her body up in pain, sitting up quickly then hyperventilating.

"kat, oh my," i clutch her hand.

"there was you. me. your hand.. car..." she stammered.

"babygirl. just breathe,"

"relax babygirl," i console her, as the breathing continues. she gives a horrified look at everything around her.

"how did i get here?! why is this room so hot?" her hands were sweaty.

"katherine," i draw her attention to me.

"breathe," she takes a deep breath in and out.

the doctor walks in, suprised she has woken up.

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it was about a week later, and we both felt a little better.

we sat on the couch as Mrs. lays made dinner.

i kissed kats head, gently.

•kats pov•

I looked over to Cody to see the gash on his face start bleeding.

"cody.. Your face," I grab his hand, taking him to the bathroom. i made him sit on the counter, as i stood between is legs.

i cleaned the blood up with toilet paper.

"thank you, princess," he kisses my lips.

I take a tissue, soaking it with water.

"you're welcome," i smile, cleaning up the dry blood. Then once again drying his face.

I kiss him again, wrapping my arms around his neck.

The kiss gets heated, and he slides his hand from my hips, to my butt, squeezing gently.

"im so fucking happy you are alive," he whispers

"I'm so happy i can do this to you..." he slides his fingers done my pants, carfully rubbing my clit.

"cody," i moan, putting my face into his shoulder.

soon after, his mom calls us out.

he smirks at me, washing his hands then grabbing mine to pull me out.

"what were you guys doing in there?" she looked surprised, as her face flushed.

"Cody's face started bleeding," i turn to cody, touching the cut on his face.

"Thank you for cleaning it up.. I owe you one," he says. Without his mom knowing, I could sense the seduction in his voice.

"Alright.. I'm making dinner, so that will be done soon," His mom smiles, turning around, then going to the kitchen. Cody and i limp to his room, my arm wrapped around his waist, supporting him.

"I can't believe you would do that," I huff.

"do what?" he innocently asks.

"Maybe, put your hand down my pants?" I smirk.

"Dont pretend you didnt like it," he laughs, wrapping his arm around me, then placing his lips onto my neck.

"Cody," I moan, making him stop.

"are we going too far?" i ask him.

"we are just having fun," he puts his hand on my thigh, massaging it.

"It's like youre gonna use me," i sigh "we are supposed to be best friends, and that means we arent supposed to use eachother," i get up, feeling a grip on my arm.

I shake the grip off, walking to the front door.

"Mrs. Herbinko, I have to go. my mom wants me home,"

and with that, i slammed the door and walked the short way home.