Selfshiptober | Day 3: Embrace & Blood | Absolute Corruption
Warnings: 18+, blood (duh)
"Go get it, Gunner!" Rowan encourages when he bolts after the ball Hectors's thrown. "That's it, buddy! Now bring it back!"
They're out in the orchard, the trees still overladen with fruit. So much so, he and Ada have been talking about hiring help and letting their neighbors take what they want before it all goes to waste.
"Just be careful of fallen apples," He calls after her when she runs off after the dog, "I don't want you breaking your ankle!"
"What do you mean? I'm always careful!" She turns back to him, stumbling backwards only to slip on one, "Whoa!"
"Rowan-"
She catches herself and waves him off, "I'm fine- ah!"
When she turns to go again, but doesn't notice Gunner running up to her and she trips over him, falling on her face.
Hector waits for her to pop back up and laugh it off, but worry floods his body when she rolls over and sits up with a sniffle.
"What's wrong?" He asks, jogging over, "Are you hurt?"
She wipes her nose on her sleeve and nods.
"Show me where," He kneels next to her.
She shows him her bloodied knee and scraped palms.
"Just as clumsy as your sister," He sighs, "Alright, come on."
Her eyes go wide when he picks her up.
"I can walk," She mutters.
"It's fine- Gunner! Come!" He whistles and the dog comes bounding after them.
He brings her inside and sets her on the kitchen counter before grabbing the downstairs first-aid kit.
She has bits of gravel and dirt from the path stuck to her forehead and leaves in her hair, but she seems more focused on the hand moving to clean her knee.
He's already wiped it with a damp paper towel, now all he has to do is disinfect it and put a bandaid on.
"Deep breath."
She winces at the sting of the alcohol wipe, more tears springing to her eyes.
"And.... there!" He smooths the bandage on her skin and presses a quick kiss there, "That's my brave girl. Now, let me see those hands."
She holds them out for him to examine.
"Poor thing," He coos, getting out more disinfectant, "Quick sting and we're done, okay?"
She nods, hissing at the feeling on her palms.
"All done," He sets the used wipes aside and brushes away her tears, "Feel better?"
She nods again.
He offers her his arms, lifting her off the counter before gently setting her on the ground.
"Good. Now be more carefull," He ruffles her hair, pulling a small giggle from her, "For my sake."
"Fiiine," She groans playfully, hugging him tight, "Thanks, Hector.
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