I feel your pain (Remington fanfic)

Chapter 4

After about 10 minutes of walking, well in my case getting carried, and talking we finally arrived at the house. When we got into the some what messy lounge room Remington carefully placed me on the couch as the other boys went into the kitchen. Not long after, Sebastian walks in lifting up my injured ankle, he started moving it around and poking it in different places while repetitively asking 'dose this hurt?'

"Dose this hurt? He asks me as he pokes my foot once more.
"Dose this hurt?" Emerson says in a mocking voice while walking past slapping Sebastian in the head making me laugh. Sebastian looks at his youngest brother with pissed off written all over his face while Emerson just smirks. Sebastian looks away and focuses his attention back on me then says
"You have just rolled your ankle, if we put some ice on it then the swelling should go down. You can also take some pain killers if the pain gets worse" which I reply with a simple thank you
"When did you get your doctors degree in ankles?" Remington sarcastically asked his brother
"In the land of the adult life, you wouldn't know anything about it" Sebastian replied quickly as he got up of the ground getting an ice pack from the freezer and placing it on my ankle.

It wasn't long before we all started to get tired, it was already pretty late when the guys found me so I was happy to go to bed.
"Night guys" Sebastian yawns getting up from his spot on the couch and Remington following close behind him.
Emerson then coughs getting their attention as he sees the worried look on my face.
"Guys before you get too excited about going to bed I need to ask, were is Lily going to sleep?" He looks at them waiting for an answer.
"Umm I guess she could sleep in my bed so she doesn't have to walk up the stairs" Remington kindly offers.
"Then where will you sleep?" I ask sitting up probably.
"On the couch I really don't mind"
"No you can't sleep on the couch, I would feel so bad. Firstly you had to carry me and now give up your bed" I say with guilt lacing my voice
"Don't worry, I have had many years of sleeping in that bed I'm fine with giving it up for a night or two" he says with the sweetest smile placed on his beautiful face.
"Thanks, you really don't have to" I say as I try and stand up but fail miserably, I nearly fall over when Remington once again comes to the rescue pulling me up. He places his hand around my back to support me and like the idiot I am I start to blush as I feel his hand tighten around my waist. I try to hide my face so that he won't notice, I don't know if he saw my bright red face but if he did he does not say anything about it.

we start to walk down a little hallway to what I assume to be his room, as he helps me onto the bed he says that he will the right back then quickly races out of the room. He soon comes back with my bag and guitar, I thank him then we say our good nights. As he walks out he closes the door leaving me to my own thoughts, I quickly get changed then hobble to the attached bathroom to brush my teeth and go pee. I hobble back to the bed turning of the light on my way, I snuggle down and pretty much instantly fall asleep.

-2 hours later-

I wake up with a dry throat so I try my best to be quite as I waddle to the kitchen. After I had got my drink of water and left the kitchen I accidentally kicked my toe on the corner of the stair case making me yelp out in pain. As I was mentally hitting myself I heard a voice coming from behind me.
"Are you ok?" Remington says in a sleepy voice as I turn around, I don't even answer his question.
"Oh my god! I am so sorry I woke you, I'm so stupid, sorry" is all I could say seeing his half closed eyes, I felt so guilty I must be dragging this poor guy through hell at the moment.
"Don't be sorry" he says. He then picks me up,
"I can get back to bed by myself, please go back to bed" I plead as he starts walking to his room,
"It is my duty as a gentleman to help ladies in need" he says, his bare torso press's up against my clothed body as he speaks softly. He pushes the door open with his foot, placing me down gently. As he was about to turn around and leave he sees the bruises on my thigh, I was only wearing pj short and didn't think that anyone would see me in them. I start to panic knowing that he will ask about them but to my surprise he sits down beside me and starts rubbing my back.
"You don't have to tell me what happened if you don't want to ok" he says as I start to cry. Remington then brings me into a tight hug trying to soothe me. I'm not crying just because of the memories that the bruises bring back but also it is the first time in a long time that someone has actually given a shit about me. After I had stopped crying Remington got up and started to walk towards the door.
"Wait!" I whisper shouted to get Remingtons attention
"What is it love?" He replies turning around worried.
"I really feel bad about you sleeping on the couch and it would be nice to not be so alone tonight so that I'm not so scared so if you want you can sleep in here with me" I say looking down at the ground in embarrassment and play with my hands.
"I mean the bed is big enough for two and we don't won't you get stolen so i will stay with you tonight" the says trying to not make me feel so embarrassed. He closes the door and turns off the light as I am getting into bed, he walks around the bed to the other side and hops in.
"Goodnight Lily"
"Goodnight Rem" I say as we both fall asleep