Mistakes Were Made

Dakota winces at the pain but let's him clean up the wound. Hank puts a small thing of ice in a ziplock bag, wrapping the wet cloth around it. He applies it to her cheek, seeing how it's already bruised. She'll feel it in the morning.
"I shouldn't of left them alone in the house. Especially while you were sleeping." Hank holds Dakota's face, cradling it. "Drew would be so pissed."
"He wasn't perfect, he would forgive you." Dakota says in a lower tone, "You're doing the best you can."
Hank pulls her to his chest. He kisses her forehead, rubbing circles on her back to calm her down. Dakota lifts her head up, their eyes connect. He wipes a tear from her cheek, cradling the side of her face as he applies the ziplock bag of ice to the other side. Dakota's hands slip up around Hank's neck, leaning into him. She looks down at his lips, sniffing. Hank knows what she wants, because he wants it too. She leans her forehead on him, closing her eyes.
"Can you stay with me tonight?" Dakota sniffs, "I can't sleep alone after that."
Deep down inside of him, Hank knows it's wrong. She's a minor and Drew's little sister. It's bad enough they kissed. That he wants her. He wraps his arms around her thin body, nodding his head.
"Yeah," Hank says softly "mine or yours?"
"Mine," Dakota sniffs, burying her face into his shirt.

*WARNING* Some parts are kind of rough and maybe kind of rushed or boring but please bare with me. I'm trying to get better at writing and I really want this to be good. Please like, comment, and share my story. Thank you so much ? !

This is an original story written by me! The music rights go to Ellie Goulding!