Arthur felt a little embarrassed if he was honest. He practically dug into the emergency reserves of medical supplies for the brotherhood when you got back- worst part is? It was just a single radiation burn. You have survived far worse than a tiny radiation burn- but, that wouldn’t stop Arthur from babying you.

Currently, you were huddled up on the bed of his personal quarters in prydwen, being personally pampered by him. He didn’t trust the medics to be gentle enough. Despite your efforts to calm him down and insisting that your fine- Arthur would not let up. The brute of a man was wrapped around your little finger without you even trying. Arthur had wrapped you up in his thick, heavy coat and propped up pillows around you as if you were the most delicate thing on the scorched earth.

“Does it hurt a lot? You have to be more careful. You’re lucky you only came out with a radiation burn.” He scolds, dabbing some kind of clear ointment on the burn. Luckily it was in a rather simple spot, your forearm. Despite being almost completely fine, Arthur looked extremely upset.