I can't resist: 14 with Dillion and Samaria :>
Dillion jumped slightly at Samariaās words, the worry behindthem making his face go pink. He had only made it a few steps into her home andshe already caught on. His leg had already been bothering him since themorning, but he had opted to keep his cane folded up in his bag until he reallyneeded it.
āOh. Y-yes, I uhm⦠m-may have taken a tumble in the marketearlier. And landed on my b-bad leg,ā Dillion said sheepishly, shifting wherehe stood. He looked at Samaria, his face going even pinker at the soft,scolding look on her face. āIām o-okay. Itās not that bad.ā
Samariaās cheeks puffed out slightly, her hands balling intoloose fists and resting on her hips. She only held the pose for a moment beforeshe reached out, taking one of Dillionās hands in hers. āCome here.ā
A small squeak left Dillion, and he easily followed Samaria,his hand squeezing against hers lightly. She led him to the couch, ploppingdown with a little less grace than what he intended to at her gesture.
āLet me see it,ā Samaria said, and her own tone caused herto blink, her own cheeks turning pink. āPlease, Leo?ā
Dillion sighed softly, and it was more of an exhale to relaxmore than anything else. Still, he felt a little silly rolling up his pant leg,showing Samaria the damage from his fall. A nasty purple bruise had formed onhis knee in the hours since, and it was only a little bit scrapped up.
āOh, Leo,ā Samaria said softly, sitting down on the couchnext to him. She reached out, gently tracing over the bruise. Her touch waslight enough that it didnāt bring pain, and Dillion only felt the pressure fromit. āDoes it still hurt?ā
āNot the bruise, no. I was already having a bad leg day soit made it a bit sorer in general, but itās not bad,ā Dillion said, hand goingto mess with his earring briefly. When he saw the worry still creasing Samariaāsbrow, he offered her a smile, arm wrapping around her waist. āPlease donātworry, oraios. I have my cane in caseit gets worse.ā
Samaria relaxed at that, her own small smile breakingthrough. Even with his reassurance, she raised two fingers to her lips, pressinga kiss to them. Dillion tilted his head in confusion, but squeaked as soon asSamaria tapped her fingers to the bruise lightly.
āOkay, but Iām going to keep some painkillers on hand incase it gets bad,ā Samaria said, pointing a finger at him playfully. āNoarguing with me.ā
āI wouldnāt dream of it,ā Dillion said, unable to stop thewide smile from forming on his face.
Samariaās cheeks puffed out again, but this time she wassmiling. She reached up, resting a hand on his neck to gently bring him in fora kiss. They were both smiling into it, but Dillion was the first to relax,pulling Samaria closer.
āYouāre cute,ā Dillion said once the kiss broke.
He laughed as Samaria swatted at him lightly, bringing herin for another kiss.