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'Wade what the hell happened?',

I asked as he walked into the house, I grabbed his arm and stopped him from walking,

'nothing it's fine',

Wade said trying to push me off, I raised my hand to his chin and began to inspect his face,

'don't you even try and pull that crap with me Kinsella',

I said grabbing his hand and pulling him into the downstairs bathroom, he shook his head at me, he looked like he was about to argue with what I was doing,

'Wade sit down',

I said sternly pointing towards the toilet (which had the lid down obviously). Wade unwillingly obliged and sat down shaking his head at me slightly. I began to look around the bathroom for a first aid kit but I couldn't find it,

'I'm going to grab my first aid kit and if you aren't here when I get back I will not hesitate to kill you myself',

I said slightly threatening him, he nodded his head. I quickly grabbed the first aid kit and made my way back to the bathroom. Wade looked up at me I slowly stood in between his legs so I could fix up his face, Wade's hands made their way on to my hips, his thumbs slowly rubbed back and forward,

'Wade I don't want to see you come home like this again okay'.

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