Let Me Be Worried

Katie’s POV

He still had his shorts on and his arm was bleeding hard, I stood up and moved closer to him, I tiptoed and stared at him, it looked like he was stabbed with a sharp knife or dagger, the cut was deep to an extent and he just wrapped bandages around his arm.

He closed his eyes, wincing in pain as he unwrapped the bandage.

"Are you okay?" I touched him, but he pulled away from my grip, he didn't want to look weak in front of me.

"Cephus, I can help you treat that." I offered but he shunned me.

"I'm fine," he said sternly and was about to walk into the bathroom when I held him back, I jumped on the bed so that I could reach his height. Breathing hard, I stared directly into his eyes.

"No, you're not fine and I will do this for you!" I said angrily, I hated that he always pushed me away.

"I've got you, I can do a bit of it." I got down from the bed and pushed him to the bed. "Just stay still please." I begged with my eyes and Cephus just sat on the bed without an argument.