Thirty-Six

Callum's POV

I walked into the bathroom seeing Xavier cussing as he dabbed cotton balls on his really ugly looking bruise.

Oooohhh, that looks like it hurts.

He smells the air and his gaze falls on me.

"Hey..." He says and I turn him to take a better look at his wound.

"Here,sit here and let me" I said as I bought over the stool and he sighed sitting down.

I got everything I needed out,

"I'm gonna have to stitch this up before it gets infected" I said not looking at him. I feel his eyes on me and I blush a little.

Not now Callum. Get your head in the game.

I got some bacteria killing detol over the wound, I looked at him and he stares at me, I pull him in for a kiss. He seems distracted, kissing me deeply as I place the cotton ball over the wound.

He hisses and goes to break the kiss but I don't break the kiss. I keep going, licking his bottom lip as he slowly kisses me back.

"Come on baby...." I said in between kisses as he nodded and takes my chin kissing me deeply.

"That's it" I say in between him stealing my lips to lock with his again,as I wipe over the wound.

He bites my lip harder at some points as he pants against my lips.

I break the kiss, as he leaned against my neck breathing heavily.

"Better?" I asked as he nodded against my neck.

As I cleaned up his wound, I stitched him up and put an extra gauze roll wrapped around his whole rib sides.

"There you go. See?that wasn't so bad" I said as he smirks at me lazily.

"Yeah,it wasn't" he says pulling me down by the hand as he locks his lips with mine.

I break the kiss.

"Later" I said and he smiles a lopsided grin.

"Later" he repeats.