Bella
It's been a week and I'm no longer grounded.I just got home from school and plop down on my bed.
I suddenly get a text from Chandler.
I pick up my phone and look at it.
Chandler: come over to my house, please I need you help
I quickly get up in a panic and put my shoes back on.
I run out the door and into my car.
Is he okay?
I call him as is top at a red light. He picks up, "H-Hello?" He grunts and my heart shatters at the pain in his voice.
"Baby are you okay?" I say and start driving again. "Yeah I'm fine.. just got into a S-Small fight that's all, could y-you patch me up?" He stutters and i drive a bit faster.
"Don't worry I'm coming" I say as I see his house into view.
_______I knock on the door and I hear in unlock. "Chan- oh my god" I gasp once he opens the door.
He has a bruise on his upper lip. A cut on his cheek and is pretty much bruised all over.
"H-Hey.." he laughs weakly and scratches the back of his head.
"Holy shit.." I mutter under my breath.
I lead him over to his bedroom and grab the first aid kit from his bathroom.
"What happened?" I tilt my head to the side as I dab the blood off of his face.
"I just had some business to take care of that's all.." he winces as I put the peroxide on his cuts.
"There.." I say as I put a band aid on the bigger cut on his cheek and he looks at me.
"You look adorable" I say, the band-aid makes him look like a little kid.
"Is there anything else I could do for you?" I ask and he nods. "A massage? My muscles hurt" he says and I smile. "No problem, take off your shirt." I say.
He takes off his shirt and lays on his stomach, I get on the bed and straddle him. "Am I heavy?" I ask and he shakes his head.
"Not at all, that worries me" he mumbles into the pillow.
I roll my eyes and begin massaging his back.
He groans into the pillow and I try to losses the muscle knots on his back.
"You got beaten up pretty bad.." I say.
"It's because I ran out of bullets" he says and I pause.
Was he going to kill them?
"What are you doing? Don't stop" he says and I shake my head. "Oh right." I run my hands down his back and he arches it a bit, his arm muscles tighten.
"Relax" I say and he lets out a jagged breath. "Oh f-fuck" he groans in pain.
He suddenly flips over and I'm sitting right on top of his crotch. "Keep going" he looks at me, taking deep breaths.
I try to ignore the fact I'm sitting on that area and massage his chest.
His eyes squeeze shut as he tilts his head back, holding his breath in. It must really hurt.
__________It's been about 10 minutes and I can HIS muscles relaxed more.
I massage his arms and shoulders and bend down and kiss his cheek.
"How Are you feeling?" I ask.
"To be honest I'm really turned on right now.." he winks at me and my eyes widen.
I blush and switch my gaze to my hands. "O-Oh.." I say and he pulls my arm and flips us over.
He hovers over me and smirks.
Okay so at least he's feeling better?
"You know you've been sitting on me this whole time, right?" He pulls my chin up to look at him. "y-yes.." my voice cracks. I'm nervous for some reason.
He tilts his head to the side and chuckles, "alright, what should I do with my little princess?" He pretends to think.
"What do you mean Chandler?" I ask and his eyes meet mine again.
"Hm.. oh I know!" He says and lowers his head and rests his forehead on mine.
"You're nervous aren't you?" His lips are inches away from mine.
"What? No" I turn my head to the side and he puts his hand under my chin and lifts it up again.
He pins my wrists against the bed and tilts his head to the side.
"Don't lie to me, you're easy to read" he chuckles. "How are your muscles, hm?"
"They're fine, they feel better" he says and kisses my collarbone.
He straddles me and wraps my legs around his waist. "I love you so much" he whispers in my ear. "I love you too" I smile and he crashes his lips on mine.
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