“Does that feel okay?” Alex asked softly.

You nod in response, holding your eyes shut to try and forget about the pain as he wraps a bandage around your bleeding leg.

You and Alex had both gotten left behind after an ambush by a terrorist group. You were badly injured after having a grenade thrown at you while Alex managed only a few cuts and bruises. Now he was trying to patch you up with what supplies you had in your bag while you waited to be rescued from the area.