"Oh no!" I looked up at the sky as if someone would help me, kicking myself on the inside.
"What is it love?" Seth asked, sitting behind me whilst I unpacked my suitcase.
"I forgot to pack my knee brace. I left it on the dining table." He smiled, shaking his head out how predictable this was of me.
"Take mine if you need it that much." My eyes widened.
"Absolutely not, you need to keep your knee in tiptop condition. I'll be fine, it's only one match." I zipped my bag back up, sitting down beside him.
"Exactly. It's one match, I'll survive without it." I smiled across at him, still standing my ground.
"I'm not being held responsible for you taking nearly a year out again, wear your brace." He smirked, looking at me trying to change my mind. "Seriously."
"Fine, but if you start hurting you promise you'll take it easy in the ring whoever you're against." His pinky came up as my own laced in with his.
"I promise," I told him in my most assuring voice, flashing him a massive smile. "You can come out with me if it's that important to you."
"It is."
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