That night, Jennie endeavoured her best to close her eyes and fall asleep, but due to the extreme pain of her ankle, she instead in suffer rather in serene.
She thought twice, perhaps more than twice to wake her wife up.
Jennie shouldn't wake Lisa up, not especially when Lisa was exhausted from working the whole day long.
She refused to bother her wife that slept soundly.
“Lisa....Lisa....” Jennie gently shook Lisa's arm, her back was facing Jennie just like always.
At the very moment, she could feel her swollen ankle throbbing, caused her to whimper in pain.
“Lisa wakes up,” Jennie whispered sternly, frequently shook her wife's bicep.
“Lisa—”
“Urmm..what do you want...” The blonde woman groaned, pushed the tiny hand away from her.
“Lisa I can't sleep” Lisa slightly could hear the pain in Jennie's small voice.
“It none of my business.” The taller one simply answered.
“...Lisa...my ankle feels really hurt...” Admitted Jennie in the verge of tears, began to touch the bandage.
Hesitated, Lisa turned around only to find her wife already sat against the headboard, with a scrunched face as she poked her wrapped ankle.
Lisa rolled her eyes, that what she got for being stubborn and very difficult.
“I wanted to bring you to the hospital, but you refused, so now you have the audacity to complain that your ankle is hurt? No thanks.”
Said Lisa grumpily before covered herself from head to toe with the duvet.
“Lisaaaa~~~” The dark-haired girl was being persistent, shook Lisa's shoulder as if she tried to wake her up from the dead.
Lisa grunted “Urggh fineeee.” Jennie stared her wife in confuse, saw Lisa turned on the lamp and made her way out of the room.
Not until a minute, the tall blonde woman came back with a bottle of essential oil.
Tenderly and carefully, she placed Jennie's ankle on the pillow, then began to unwrap the bandage.
Lisa spread the oil upon the swollen ankle, while gently as ever gave Jennie a massage.
Under her wife's touch, Jennie could feel her ankle throbbing painfully, only to force her to slip out a whine.
However, every time Lisa massaged the right spot, Jennie let out a pleasure moan.
“uhh, Lisa....that feel great. Yeah right there, right there...don't stop...” Jennie sighed in satisfied, resting her head upon her own shoulder.
Meanwhile, heat crawled underneath Lisa's skin up to her cheek every time she listened to her wife's low moan.
She shook her head to allow that certain feeling go away.
Lisa kept massaging Jennie until soft snore let out from her parted lips.
The blonde woman heaved a relieved sigh, she was glad that her wife, at last, could sleep.
With that, she wrapped the tiny ankle with a new, clean bandage and found her way to the bathroom to wash her oily hands.
“....you're so annoying.” Whispered Lisa with an irritated expression, then right away, she smiled before planted a tender kiss upon Jennie's forehead.
“...sleep well...goodnight.” Lisa guided Jennie's head upon her chest, before she shielded themselves from the coldness of the night with the thick duvet.

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