Kenny's P.O.V:
We just got back from the hospital with Nicky. I couldn't believe Spencer broke her nose and jaw. My poor baby. :/ I feel bad now because I just lost a close friend but NO motherfuckers gonna hit my baby and get away with it. He hurt her precious little face. She has cuts and bruises on her face from him and her nose is swollen and so is her face.
"Do you wanna just go to bed now?" I asked.
"Please? I'm really tired. I just wanna sleep" She answered.
"Come on babydoll" I said grabbing her hand. We went up to my bedroom. Nicole put her pajamas on and I put my shorts on and took my shirt off. This is what i always wear to bed. I layed on my bed waiting for Nicky to come out of the bathroom. She came out 5 minutes later and layed next to me. I knew she was still in pain so I tried to make her as comfortable as possible. I put my arm around her and pulled her close to me. I rubbed her face gently. She smiled and cuddled closer to me. She put her head on my chest and I kissed her forhead.
"Night babe" She said.
'Night" I answered. I know she likes being called that. She chuckled and closed her eyes. I closed my eyes too and fell asleep.
I woke up the next morning and Nicky was still asleep. I moved her off me slowlt so she wouldn't wake up. I went downstairs to make her breakfast. I made us bacon and eggs. A few minutes later Nicky came downstairs holding her face. I knew she was in pain. I got an ice pack out of the freezer and put a small towel around it.
"Sit down baby" I said. She obeyed and sat down at the kitchen table. I sat next to her and kissed her cheek. I held the icepack on her face where it was swollen. I know I'm such a gentlemen.(:
"I made us breakfast" I said.
"Thanks babe" She said and kissed me. I took the ice pack off her face and we ate breakfast. When we got done I got up and did the dishes.
Nicky's POV:
I woke up and went downstairs and Kenny had made us breakfast. He held and icepack over my face for about 10 minutes and we ate breakfast. After we were done eating Kenny got up and started doing the dishes. Then the doorbell rang.
"I'll get it" I said and got up to get the door. It rang again. I opened the door and I froze. It was Spencer.
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