Unconditional Love

Chapter 20: Kelvin's house (part one)

Cat's POV:

I have stopped at Kelvins house and kelvin's grip is tight on my waist. When we stop I literally detach myself from him. He finally gets off, me with him and as we take off our helmets he says,

"That was scary as hell but I want to go again."

"sometime when I am not drunk will probably be better. " I say laughing a bit.

"yeah, right now I am just glad we didn't die ." he says and then grabs my hand leading me to his house and I think it's the alcohol but I get shivers as he does this. We walk up to the door well I am mostly tripping over my own feet. We get to the door and he unlocks it and I step inside and it just feels homey with warm coloured walls and the wooden floors And then a light is flickered on And I can see Kelvins injuries properly. His knuckles are cut badly and his lip is split and you can see he is going to have a black eye in the morning , for some reason I don't want to see how Jake looks but I kinda do so I can see if he might have gone through a fraction of the pain I am.

Without thinking I carefully and gently run my hand over his face, he seems shocked but doesn't try to move away from my hand. I look at him for a while then gently move closer and place a kiss to his cheek and when I pull back he seems shocked and then I say, " Thanks again, now let's get you fixed up. "

"I'm fine. "

"no your not, you're cuts could become infected, where's your first aid kit?"

"agh, it's in the bathroom but. "

"shut up, you just scared you are going to cry infront of me. "

"no I'm not. "

"well then come on. "

He leads me quite reluctantly to the bathroom and we get there the bathroom is beautiful and then me being a shorty I see the cupboard is above a counter out of my reach. Just great and being the stubborn person I am going to get it for myself so I go and try to reach it standing on my tip toes, which doesn't work then Kelvin being the jackass he is says,

"Need some help there my little short kitten."

"nope, I am perfectly capable. " I say climbing on top of the counter and proceed to hit the cupboard with my head and Jackass proceeds to laugh. So I finally open the cupboard getting the first aid box thingy. I sit back on the counter and while I am looking through the first aid kit I feel that he is close to me, but I don't look up. Okay cool I've found what I need so I say,

"Okay Kelvin let me... "

And before I finish he is standing between my legs looking at me. Okay well this isn't awkward but I am just gonna shake it off and not let him see how it affects me at all.

"okay. Ummmm can I see your knuckles please. " well the big pause won't give anything away, note sarcasm. So anyhow as I examine his knuckles and see that he is smirking, well that's not gonna last long. I take the disinfectant and as I apply it to the wounds I hear him sharply inhale and as I look at him I see the painful look on his face, poor little baby, WTF was in that alcohol. So I quickly apply it to the rest of his wounds and wrap a bandage around both sets of knuckles. Now the fun part the split on his lip. So I take a new swab with disinfectant and look at him and he is trying to move his head back.

"oh no, you don't want your lips becoming all infected you'll never get kissed again. "

"not even by you, kitten."

"it doesn't need to be infected if it is me you're worried about ." I say with a smirk and then say,

"now can I please do this so I can sleep. "

So he moves forward and I rub the disinfectant gently over his soft and I mean really soft lips. I can see he is watching me carefully with those striking green eyes and that's when I see the cut above his eyebrow.

"I almost missed one. " I say adding more disinfectant to the swab and move back his hair to see this cut is still bleeding. I rub the disinfectant on the wound and I see that Kelvin's eyes are watery l feel kind of bad for him so i quickly get a plaster and try to apply it to the cut but i think I press too hard because he squeezes my legs hard and I yelp and start to laugh because i am very ticklish on my legs no where else. Yes I think we have come to the conclusion that I am very weird.

" Did I hurt you , why are you laughing?" He asked worried and confused and him being the jackass he is looks damn cute especially with all the bruises and I am thinking way too much and taking to long to reply he is going to figure out I'm ticklish by my legs.

" Ummmm.." why can't I form a proper sentence , stupid alcohol...

" Is my kitten ticklish by her legs ." He says with a smirk and my eyes widen ,

" NO!" I reply a little to fast and loud.

" Why don't I believe you." He says and starts tickling my legs and I start laughing like an utter retard.

" Stop...... please!" I manage to get out through my laughing.

" Make me , kitten!" He should really not say that while I am under the influence of alcohol. So i do the only thing i could and wrap my legs around his waist.

" 'you gonna wish you didn' t do that." he says jockingly carrying me out of the bathroom , oh no .

We are infront of the couch and now I am hoping he is ticklish on his sides like normal people.

I start tickling him and the laugh that escapes him confirms that he is indeed ticklish and his laugh is so genuine that I probably have a huge grin on my face . He falls onto the couch and I am still tickling him cause he deserves it and I may just be enjoying his laugh way to much and how there are crinkles by his eyes while he laughs , he looks so cute .

" Stop ...Cat!" he manages to get out.

" Make me Jackass!" I reply this is too fun .

But then he grabs my hands and then I only notice how close our face are .

" I did now whats my reward ." he says smirking but with seriousness in his eyes. And my hair is infront of me and he lets go of one of my hands but I am paralised , my eyes locked with his , and he reaches over and puts a piece of my hair behind my ear.

" Umm ... i think its time for me to go to sleep." I say sitting up and getting off of him.

" Okay " he says and gets up and then ... he throws me over his shoulder , what a cockey jackass.

" I can walk , Kelvin. " i say irritated and to tired to really fight him to put me down.

" Yeah but you wouldnt have walked to my room would you now ?"

" Wait what ?"