Malia and Kira, 1.
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Malia winced again, clawing into the bed spread. âYouâre hurting me, dammit.â Malia knows that Kira is trying her best to clean off the wound with rubbing alcohol, but it stings and she hates it.
âHold still then and it wouldnât hurt as much.â Kira pushes her hair out of her face, dabbing the wound gently with the cloth before going to grab the gauze. âYouâre crazy, you know that? Fighting those Berserkers, you shouldâve ran like Peter.â
This deserves a groan from the other girl, rolling her eyes. âWhy are you guys always freaking out? Iâm trying to protect the pack, thatâs all. Ouch!â She knows that Kira is wrapping the gauze around her tight on purpose, making her furrow her brows at the girl.Â
âYou couldâve gotten hurt, and if you didâŚ.â She trailed off, turning away from the girl as she finished bandaging her up. Malia couldâve died, and she wouldnât have told the woman how she felt, or well, anything.
âHeyâŚ.â Malia moved in close, grabbing the girls wrist and making her turn. Slowly, she moved her hands to grab her face, placing a small kiss to her lips. âDonât worry about it, okay? IâllâŚthink sensibly next time, if thatâs what youâd like.â
Kira blinked at the girl, stunned from the kiss before pulling Malia close, kissing her one more time, with more passion than before. She held the kiss for a few moments before letting go, pressing her forehead to the other. âDonât scare me like that, okay? If Derek hadnât came in-â
âExcuse me, you were the one that came to the rescue first, Kira. You tried to save us.â She smiled happily at the girl. âIâm glad you cameâŚ.to the rescue and to bandage me up. I promise, Iâll try to not think irrationally next time."Â
For some reason, Kira felt like this was a big step in their relationship, and for the rest of the night she couldnât stop smiling at her girlfriend.
