His Kitten, Falling

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Sorry it's short, the next chapter probably will be too. I'm in the process of figuring out the wedding
Let me know if you have any ideas for the character roles in the wedding (bridesmaids, groomsmen, ring bearer, priest, etc.). Also where should it take place?
I'm thinking about holding a contest, be the first comment your OC and they will have a small role in the story, it won't be until later on, because I write all of the story on google docs then transfer it over to Wattpad. I always have a couple chapters waiting.
Grell, the most fabulous reaper, will be making an appearance soon!
Until then, see ya!

"True. We can pack in the morning right? I don't think we'll do anything tonight, I need to be able to walk right when we get back," I blush and he laughs. Not a chuckle a laugh! "You know I love it when you laugh, I think I'll make you laugh again." He eyes me suspiciously.

I wrap my arms around his waist in a hug before quickly moving them down to tickle his sides, he starts laughing, which causes me to laugh. "See I told you I'd make you laugh again. Bassy." I tease him and he blushes.

"I think I will tease you now. Kitten." He smirks before turning into his adorable cat self, "awwwww!" I try to pick him up but he moves so I can't, clearly teasing me.

"Come here you!" I giggle trying to run after him, he darts outside and I follow. I look over to see he's back in his normal form, only he's on the ground laughing his ass off. "Meanie!" I giggle before running over to him, I trip on a rock and fall.

"Kitten! Are you ok?" He runs over to me and helps me up, I fall once I'm up, my ankle hurts a lot, so do my knees, hands, and wrists. My knees and hands are all cut up and bloody from the rocks, I start crying.

"My ankle and my wrist! Oww! My ankle, knees and arms hurt. Badly." I try to get back up and fail, he picks me up bridal style and takes me inside, kissing my cheeks.

"Well your knees and hands are fine, just a little cut up from the rocks." He runs his hands over my own, I wince as he touches my wrists.

"Your ankle is either broken or severely sprained, and so is your right wrist. Your left one is fine, just a little sore from your fall." My ankle and right wrist were swollen and very, very sore, my ankle wasn't broken but I'm pretty sure my wrist was, that much I could tell by the bruises and amount of swelling on my wrist.

"I think my ankle is just sprained, but my wrist, I think it's broken." He nods, and kisses my forehead, "I think we should get my wrist some sort of cast or something, it'll help the healing." He nods before walking into the bathroom and returning with bandages, he wraps my ankle, left wrist, hand and my knees with the bandage. He dresses himself in a simple pair of black pants and a grey button up shirt.

"I'll take you to see a doctor before wrapping your other wrist, to make sure I don't hurt it more. I'm not that great at human injuries and healing processes." He kisses my lips, not lust filled but still passionate, "I'll take us to the manor and call for the doctor. Is that alright?" I nod and he quickly repacks our bags and picks me up, he makes sure no one will mess with his place before he runs like he did when we came here, only going much faster this time.

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