20 Sweet Nigh (1/2)

Troy and I are in the car riding back to my house. I look at him feeling irritation and worry.

”Does it hurt?” I ask.

Troy is holding a cloth on his beautiful lips. His face was a bit swollen.

”Don't worry.” he smiled at me.

The car stopped at the front of my house.

”Come inside first. Let me treat your wounds.” I suggested. ”You can go back to your hotel once your wounds are treated.”

Troy nodded in agreement. We exited the car and walked thru the front door. Andrea was there waiting.

”Oh my gosh, Troy what happened?” Andrea asked.

”Just the duty of a knight and shining armor.” Troy said jokingly.

I snorted in irritation. ”To me it was more of a pissing contest.” I said.

Andrea was confused and looked at me. ”I'll tell you later.” I said to her. Then I looked at Troy irritated. ”You smart guy, follow me to my room. I have a first aid kit there.” I said while pointing at him. I walked upstairs showing my irritation.

Andrea looked at Troy pityingly. ”Oh you're in trouble.” she said. ”I'll just me at my room if you need me.” Andrea took a hasty retreat in her room in the 1st floor.

Troy held his hair and rubbed it. He smiled to himself.

I was looking for the first aid kit in my bathroom when I heard a knock on my door.

”Come in. Just seat at my bed. I'll be right there.” I said. I finally find the first aid kit and walked out the bathroom. I see Troy seating on my bed. His clothes were disheveled and he was looking tired. His hair was a mess. Cuts and bruises are seen in his beautiful face. I feel even more irritated.

I stomped my feet walking towards him to show my irritation. Troy looks at me knowing what I was feeling. He pouted his lips.

I was silent. I opened the first aid kit and took some cotton and alcohol. I put the alcohol in the cotton and applied it on the cut in his lips gently. He flinched in pain. I look at his emerald eyes. He was looking at me intently.

”Why are you mad at me?” Troy asks me.

”You really don't know?”I ask sarcastically.

Troy shook his head. ”Please tell me. I don't want you to be mad at me.” he pleaded.

I sighed. ”Well you started a pissing contest with Shawn. You could have prevented 'this' from happening if you just ignored him.” I said while pressing his wound hard.

”Aw, aw, aw.” Troy said in pain. I saw his beautiful face flinched in pain and felt guilty instantly. I then disinfect the other cuts in his face gently.