ellens pov
I followed Nathan up the stairs to his room and he already started stripping. He pulled off his clothes and threw them onto the floor. I added the jacket he'd given me to the pile and went to his bathroom, shutting the door behind me.
Nathan was already in the shower and I stepped in after him. He looked at me and I saw his eyes were still blood shot and his pupils were huge, as I'm guessing mine were to. He didn't say anything to me, and I stayed quiet too. He took the bar of soap and stood behind me. He cleaned the blood off my neck and shoulder as I watched the water get tinted pink with my own blood.
"I'm sorry love." he finally said as he trailed his fingers gingerly down my arm to the new black and purple bruises covering them. "it's fine, I forgive you." I said and he sighed. "I wish you'd discourage me a little more." he said.
"if you said I was hurting you, I'm sure I wouldn't hurt you as much." he said as he ran his hands over my shoulders. "but I don't want to be less hurt, i love it." I admitted and he nodded. "I know, love." he said as he washed down the rest of my body.
"how bad am I this time?" I asked and he didn't answer for a second. "Nathan." I whispered. "you'll have to wear sweatshirts and pants for a while, and take my blood." he finally replied and I nodded. We washed our hair, then got out of the shower.
I wrapped myself in a big towel and we both went into nathans room where we changed into clothes. I pulled on a bra and underwear, followed by one of nathans big sweatshirts and a pair of sweatpants.
We walked downstairs where Tom was already waiting for us. "management called, you two have to go see them tomorrow at eight in the morning." said Tom and Nathan nodded. "I'm going to pick up jay and meet you back at the house." added Tom as he threw Nathan keys and he walked out.
Nathan and I followed and after he locked the house we walked over to the car. It wasn't to fancy, it was an old mustang, a nice car that ran well and looked pretty, but it wasn't an amazing expensive car.
He climbed into the car and I hopped in the passenger side. Nathan pulled out of the driveway and started down the road towards LA. Neither of us said anything, so I flipped on the radio and 'thrift shop' came on.
I cursed and changed the station. "I thought you liked that song." said Nathan. "they play it to much." I replied and he nodded as he kept driving. "what do you think management wants?" I asked. "it's clearly about us, cause it's only us going." I added, he didn't reply right away, but he finally spoke.
"I think it's because of the article." he said and I stiffened. "I'm really sorry about that Nathan." I whispered. "shush love, it wasn't your fault." he said and I sighed. "if I hadn't taken off my sweatshirt they never would have seen the bruises." I said quietly.
"and If I hadn't yelled at you, they never would have thought I was abusing you." he replied smoothly and I shrugged with a sigh. "it's alright love, it'll be ok." he said as he turned into the driveway to their big LA house.
"yay, we've arrived at the mansion." I said and shot Nathan a glance,he hated when I called it a mansion and his face showed annoyance "it's not a mansion woman!" He growled and I laughed. "yes it is, look at it, we're home at The Wanted's mansion." I said and he narrowed his eyes. "why you little." he growled and I jumped out of the car with a squeal.
He jumped out and chased after me. I opened the door and got a few steps inside before he grabbed me and I screamed halfheartedly. He spun me around in the air and I giggled. "say it's a house!" he ordered. "it's a mansion!" I shot back.
"say it's a house!!!!!" he growled. "fine, it's a house." I said and he grinned and set me down, still holding me to him. "good girl." he said and kissed me. "good to see you two back." said max from the kitchen and I looked over with a grin and saw Nathan giving him the same look.
"yay! I can bother you again." I said and max groaned. "I take it back, go back." he moaned and Nathan and I laughed. "come on, let's go get some food!" I said and ran into the kitchen with him. We both started rummaging around in the fridge and he made me drink orange juice so I wouldn't pass out.
We ran up to bed and I wasn't tired "go to sleep love." he said and as I cuddled against his naked chest he started singing 'paradise' by coldplay to me and I soon slipped off to sleep in his lap, leaning on his warm skin and listening to his heart, knowing my blood was what kept him alive
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