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                              "Hey, Benny" I said quietly, but loud enough that I knew he could hear me.
                              He turned onto his other side to face and squinted. 
                              "I don't wanna get upppp" he whined.
                              I smiled at his childish demeanour and pushed some of the hair off his face to reveal a big, bloody bruise around his eye. 
                              He flinched a little bit when I moved his hair.
                              I let my hand trail down his face, but gently because I didn't want to hurt him.
                              "We should get you cleaned up." 
                              He made a face at me but he still followed me off to the bathroom.
                              He walked with a slight limp, so I walked close to him to make sure he'd be okay.
                              I pointed to the toilet and he got the message. He sat down while he waited for me to get the first aid kit.
                              I set the first aid kit on the edge of the bathtub and grabbed the things that I needed.
                              I started by cleaning the dried blood around his eye, lip, nose and forehead. I moved my free hand onto his thigh so he could squeeze it if I hurt him by accident.
                              I dabbed some rubbing alcohol on the various cuts on his face and he whimpered.
                              "Does it hurt?" I asked in a soft voice.
                              "Mhm" 
                              "Just, tell me if you need me to stop, okay?" 
                              A/n : ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
                              He nodded and let me continue what I was doing.
                              When I got somewhat near his eye, he flinched away, yelped and squeezed my hand.
                              "Please, don't" he said quietly. 
                              "Okay, do you wanna take a break?" 
                              He nodded and hopped off the toilet, wrapping me in a hug.
                              "Hey, are you alright?" 
                              "No, not really." 
                              I just left it at that, I didn't want to poke and prod at him.
                              He eventually pulled away from the hug and sat back down, most likely just to get this done and over with.
                              I tried to clean up his black eye as quickly and as carefully as I could but he still flinched and whimpered.
                              "Hey, we're all done!" I said excitedly in an attempt to cheer him up.
                              "Yay." He said in a monotone voice.
                              I got up, put the first aid kit away and walked back to my room with Ben following behind me.
                              I sat down at my desk and picked up my bass and Ben flopped down onto the bed and covered himself with a blanket.
                              I sat there, plucking at my bass strings calmly while I hummed out a tune.
                              I heard groaning and complaining coming from the mound of blankets on the bed.
                              I set my bass down and walked over.
                              "Joey."
                              "Yes dear?" 
                              "Can you come lay down?" 
                              I sighed and got under the covers with him.
                              He moved into my arms and snuggled into my chest.
                              I liked when he was like this. It was nice seeing his softer and calmer side.
                              I stroked his hair and quietly sang out little 'dum dum dum's and 'ladada's.
                              "Joey." 
                              "Hm?"
                              "My face hurts and I don't feel good." 
                              "I know you. But I can promise it'll all go away soon." 
                              I planted a soft kiss on the top of his head and continued twirling his hair around my fingers.
                              "I don't know what I'd do without you y'know" he whispered.
                              I blushed at the comment and continued singing my little song.
                              "I love you Joey." 
                              "I love you too" 
                              That was really short but I wanted to write something so there you go. Just a lil blurb
                              I love you 
                              Harrison 
                               
                                      
                                          
                                   
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Summer Lovin' ✩ Hardzello
Fanfiction{50s AU} Joseph, a grade A student falls for a tough greaser over the summer but they need to hide their love away.🌹 #1 in Hardzello - July 13th 2019 #4 in borhapcast - Sept 10th 2019 #13 in 1950s - Sept 10th 2019
 
                                               
                                                  