I wake to my head throbbing but I don't move. It just hurt to much. Shit this is bad. I have training tomorrow, I don't have time for this. I just need to get up that's all. I open my eye to see I'm not in my room but it takes a second to register. I'm not actually in my house.

After a few moments I'm greeted by several voices talking in the hallway. Please one of them have drugs to make the pain stop. But me not being able to move sit there and listen to their conversation. "Wait he said he was showering and she fell on him while he was naked" a voice I can clearly clam as Zeke's booms from behind the door. I can here the smirk behind his voice as he talks "It didn't help that he was only in boxes when he walked through the door last night" Will voice replies "I hope she's okay" Zeke states after I hear several footsteps leaving. They probably moved to the kitchen down stairs.

I try to sit up. But after I try to move I found it to be a bad idea. Pain shoots straight through my body and I suddenly feel increasingly light headed. I try to steady myself enough to not fall over back to the bed. Luckily for me it actually works and I just recover quickly enough to see the door open that was different from the one that the boys voices were heard from.

Through the now open door I see a figure step out from the door. Four steps out shirtless, I watch as he shifts the black shirt in his hands from side to side. Still not looking up he goes over to the window and opens it slightly. I watch as his muscles tense as he grabs the windows base to pull it up.

I look more closely at his back before I realise what I'm doing. Geez I'm checking out Four... Well if you think about it would you blame me? I'm drifted from my thoughts when I feel some one comes and sits next to me and wraps their arms around me. I can tell its Four and I don't want to hurt myself resisting so I give in. He rests my head on his bare chest and I let out a shaky breath.

"My head hurts" all he does is rub my head softly through my hair and plants a kiss to the top of my head before getting up. He walks out the door without another word.

He returns minutes later with a glass of water and pills in his hands. "Here take these, sips only" he tells me in a soothing voice. Handing me the things in his hands. I take it easy enough and Four comes and sits back down next to me. Trying to do what he did last time only I pull away.

He give me a hurt look like I just told him his cat died. "I'm sorry, do you not own a shirt or something?" I try to break a smile but he still looks hurt. "Well you did see me naked" he let's out a laugh and I smile at him "Sorry I won't of thought it mattered" he moves away and gets off the bed. He looks over his shoulder at me. But as he does so I see a huge tattoo on his back. I start to get up from the bed to go towards him stopping myself every now and then to stop my head from spinning. Once I do get to him, he didn't notice me when I got up and moved. He now has a shirt on but now it's on, I'm more intrigued by his back.

He moves to shut the draw and turns to face me. I suddenly don't care what I had done a few seconds ago and grab the hem on his shirt and pull it from his skin and over his head. He looks stunned for a moment like a deer caught in headlights. But watches as I turn him around. Looking closely at the clearly marked black tattoo that is spread across his back.

Admiring it I run my fingers over it. Tracing some of the patterns I feel him shiver from under my fingers which brings a small smile to my lips, knowing I have this effect. Running my fingers over this one particular pattern I start to feel slight bumps and intents in his skin. I move closer to his back to look a little closer but I'm met with something I never wanted to see on anyone especially him. Scars...