Wednesday100 November 16
"Let me see," Elliot turns her cheek so he can inspect her eye.
"I'm fine Elliot."
He brushes back her bangs, wincing at the bruising and swelling he sees, "I know you are; that's why I didn't ask."
She opens her mouth to reply, but stops herself as she realizes what he's actually saying.
I know you're not fine. Your injured, scared even, and you feel like you can't let anyone take care of you. Protect you. You're wrong.
She takes a deep breath, "I'm scared."
"I'll protect you," he kisses her temple, "and Noah."
"I know."
