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Mikes POV
"What the hell is going on here?!" A woman with ginger hair screamed. I took a moment to look at the commotion of the room. Oh. Whoops. There was shit everywhere, the bed was knocked out of place, the chest of drawers was also fallen on the ground, not to mention the doctor who's ass I just kicked laid on the floor.
"Alex! What the~" a man yelled. I looked down at dickhead who was laid on the floor and beside him laid the gun.
"He was going to fucking rape my baby!" I yelled without thinking.
"What?!" A blonde man said.
"Is this true?" A brunette woman asked el who nodded and broke down into a fresh set of tears. I sat beside her and she crawled on my lap and cuddled into my chest. She was crying heavily now. I hated this. I was still shaking from anger and breathing heavily. I'm just glad she's ok. We were asked to leave and el was moved up a few floors. We got to her new room and saw police outside the window. El started stressing out a bit.
"Hey, your ok now, I got you." I said. She took a deep breath and nodded. "Ok? Good." I said pulling her close to me as she nuzzled into my chest. "El, what did he... I mean how far did he... did he...? What did he do el?" I asked, finally finishing one of the many questions swimming in my brain.
"He... we came out of the tests. We were with another nurse. The doctor asked if I needed help changing and the nurse said that you had gone to get me some spare clothes. Then the nurse left and it was just me and the doctor. He was being ok at first, asking me how I felt and stuff like that, then he started being creepy. He kissed me and I shoved him off. He grabbed me and pushed me against the wall. He's strong mike, and he held my arms above me so I couldn't move but it wasn't like you do it, it was rough and it hurt and it was bad. Then he... he..." she said not wanting to finish.
"No no, it's ok baby. I saw. I saw." I said kissing her forehead.
"I'm sorry," she said crying.
"Woah woah why? You don't have anything to be sorry for!" I said squeezing her tight.
"B-because no one can do that to me except you, and a-and~" she started.
"Stop stop stop stop stop." I said cutting her off. "This ok, this was NOT your fault. You did all you could to prevent it, it didn't work. There was nothing you could have done. Do not blame this on yourself. Eleven do you hear me?" I said shaking her a little. She couldn't blame this on herself. I wouldn't let her. Also, not that I would ever make it known but I'm secretly immensely happy she said that no one can do that to her EXCEPT me. And I completely agree. We started goofing around a bit and had a laugh, hoping to get the thaught of the doctor out of her head. I suddenly remembered the clothes I had fetched for her and swung my backpack round onto the bed.
"Here weirdo," I said throwing the clothes at her jokingly. She giggled and grabbed them off her face.
"Yeah thanks weirdERo," she said with a light laugh, emphasis on the ER. She moved away from the window and in the bathroom. She dropped my hoodie so I picked it up and went to give it to her. I walked in on her in the bathroom. Oh wow el. Well done. She was stood struggling with her shirt above her head almost falling into the small shower cubicle. she was stuck in her shirt, squirming and huffing and puffing, and it was adorable. I leaned against the door frame and a grin pulled at the corner of my lips. She turned around to face me but of course she couldn't see me. Woah holy shit wow. My girlfriend was hot as fuck. If you looked closely, you could still slightly see the trail of hickeys on her stomach. I just stood and stared at her, a smirk curling my lips until eventually she freed herself from her shirt and abandoned it somewhere on the floor. She would usually tell me to turn around or in some cases, just piss off but now she just stood with a small shy smile on her face. I hadn't seen her shirtless before and the closest I had been to it was when I slid her shirt up just enough to reveal her torso when I had left all those hickeys, which was by the way, was my proudest accomplishment. She was just fucking... wow. She moved closer to me. She slowly walked towards me and was a few centre metres from my face. This was my cue to bend down and kiss her because she was too smol to reach me but I didn't. I just stood grinning and staring at her, savouring her, knowing this was not a common occurrence. She stood on her tip toes and I just continued to grin and stare.
Els POV
If he wasn't gonna do anything then what was the point. I shrugged and began to walk away.
"El," he growled. I hesitated. How was I gonna resist that. I turned around and he was right behind me, head bowed slightly, looking down at me with dark eyes. oh fuck wow. He suddenly stepped back and whipped his hoodie from behind his back as a smirk grew on his lips, creating those gorgeous dimples. Aw shit. There is no wayyyyyyy I'm gonna be able to resist him. It's just impossible. I moved closer to him and with every step I took, he took another behind so we were never getting any closer together. He sat on the bed and grinned. I sat opposite him, knees touching. He put he hoodie behind him so I was just sat here in sweatpants and a bra. Well shit. He grinned.
"Gimmie the hoodie," I said, already knowing it was gonna take more that that.
Mikes POV
"Gimmie the hoodie?" She said. Yah, in her dreams it was that easy.
"Earn it," I said, a hint of challenge in my voice. She raised an eyebrow and my small smirk grew to a not so small smirk. This was gonna be fun.

A\N YEH THATS IT, SO HOPE U ENJOYED?? ILY ALL BYEEEEEE XXX

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