BBRae: Accusation

Recovery

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Raven's POV

"Raven? Wake up. Raven?"

I was awoken with a soft but masculine voice. I cuddled up his chest as I open my eyes. He ran his fingers to my hair while I hug closer with my hand on his chest.

"Morning, Rae."

"Morning."

"Did you sleep well?"

"Yeah."

He kissed my forehead and we stayed like this for moments, too. I lifted my head and kissed him as my good morning kiss.

"Hey." He said after I pulled away.

"Why? Don't you want me here anymore?" I asked timidly.

"What!? No! I didn't mean that! I mean... I like it." He said.

He gently pushed my head to his shoulder. I smiled and placed a kiss on his neck. He chuckled and hugged tighter.

He wrapped the comforter around us even more so we won't be cold more likely due to the fact that we're both in undergarments for a reason.

"Aren't you cold?" He asked.

"Not at all."

"So...how it's going?"

It's been two weeks since his death. But I don't know why I'm still haunted.

"I don't know. I'm still--"

He immediately hugged me closer to him. I gasped in surprise but I quickly indulged. He rolled a little, making me atop his body.

"Garfield..."

"Yeah?"

I sat with my hands still on his chest and I looked at him.

"Can we go now?" I asked.

"Nah....soon.... 'Cause Im'ma still relaxing with you." He reasoned out.

I tried to sit but I failed when pain struck to my abdomen. I groaned and twisted in pain as I let my body fold.

"Woah! Raven! Easy!"

He helped me and I let my hand grip on his shoulder tight while I grip to my abdomen. He rubbed it gently and held my arm while rubbing circles on it with his thumb.

"You okay?"

"Hnn...y-yeah.."

"You have to be careful when you move! You know that we're still recovering."

I leaned to his body as the pain subsided. He rubbed my arm to provide warmth to me. I smiled at him as I try to sit.

"Here. Lemme help you."

He helped me to sit which seems to be very task less for him. I looked at his bruised arms worriedly but he just smiled.

"Don't worry. It'll be fine." He told me.

I hugged to him for comfort and warmth while he wrap the comforter around us. He rocked back and forth while holding me.

"We'll get out of here." I told him.

"Someday...."