"Ow-!" You hissed.

"Stop fussin' and hold still." He tugged on the bandages. It was a rough night for both of you. I mean, hell, you almost DIED. It was supposed to be just a nice night for you two. And look how that ended up...

He was taking care of you, bandaging you up. It hurt like HELL. Bruises, scrapes, and a few gashes as well. You were honestly on the verge of tears from the pain.

After he patched you up, he was holding you in his bed, running his hand through your hair and petting you like you were a bunny. While you held a fat little white bunny in your lap named Gubby. The bunny squeaked in your lap.

"This is why I always have backup when we go out..... you alright?"

You winced slightly but still nodded. He sighed. "Ya gotta be more careful sweet'eart..." He set his fedora to the side. "From now on, you ain't leavin' my side unless I know you're protected."

As if he wasn't overprotective enough...