Scooped up in his arms as he rushes back to one of the medical tents.

How’d you get here? In the arms of your ex instead of your boyfriend, injured?

Truth is, you weren’t hurt all that bad, just a gash on the side of your leg. It seemed like he was just trying to be close to you, to take care of you again.

“Why so tense?” He asked, setting you down on a bed and rushing over for a cloth.