I turned off the water and watched the water go down in a swirl for a moment, then slid out letting the frigid air meet my body. I felt a chill go up my spine and could feel the goose bumps go down my arms and legs, the droplets slid around and over them making it even colder. I grabbed the towel and ran it over me drying up the last of the water on me and then wrapped it around me. Looking for my clothes I turned around to see them soaked from moments ago. I growled and looked at the door and sighing I opened it.

"Kai,...Kai can you please get me some clothes?" I blushed not wanting to sound as if we were close or just to sound like that it was enough we fell asleep together but to have to ask him such a personal question? Ok so maybe it wasn't that personal but still.

"I thought you had clothes, what happened?"

I sighed, did he always have to ask so many questions?

"Yes but they fell into the shower when I broke the vase, so do you mind?"

Great now I have to listen to his crap, I'm just waiting for him to say some smart aleck remark. It'll most likely be something like 'yeah I do mind' or 'no I don't do you?' which do I prefer cruel or perverted? Really I would have to say neither.

I heard some drawers being shut then a knock came at the door. I cracked it and watched as his hands handed me a bundle of clothe.

"I didn't know what you wanted to wear but I think this might suit what you were planning on wearing today." His hand slid accidentally slid against mine before leaving.

Now I had this annoying sensation that sort of stung and felt funny. This was weird since it wasn't in my stomach but on my hand. I took the clothes off my hand and set them on the counter to exam my hand.

"Miya, you said you weren't hurt. Get those darned clothes on now and let me see it. And it better not be anything else besides your wound that's on my hand!"

His voice rumbled through the house and I felt a tinge of anger, I didn't want him to worry about me I could take care of myself, with out his help. I blushed realizing he sounded more like he cared and sincere, then harsh and cold.

I walked out of the bath room fully clothed and found him sitting on my bed looking pretty upset but he was quiet, the first aid kit was be side him.

"Let me see it."

"I can take care of it myself you know. Its not like I'm helpless."

"I never said you were."

"Why can't you just let me do it I don't need your help."

"You mean you don't want my help, there's a difference between the two."

A silence came over the room as I watched him tend to my hand. It had gotten a gash some how on the palm that I hadn't noticed. About 2 minuets had gone by and he started to wrap the bandage around my hand. On the second time around he opened his mouth, and sighed a bit.

"Why won't you let anyone help you? Everyone needs help at times."

It took me back a bit and I didn't know what to say, what if I said something wrong or made a fool of myself. I was silent for a moment thinking of something to say, it was a simple question but some how seemed like the hardest one so far. He knotted the bandage together making sure it was nice and tight.

"Well?"

"Well we better get over to Tom's before he gets worried,... let's go."

I stood up and went down the stairs hearing his footsteps behind me and his angry grunts.

"What? I just asked you a question, so at least be decent enough to answer it."

"No cause my answer wouldn't be decent, ok?"

I stomped out of the house with him behind me and walked into Tom's house in a matter of minuets. This was going to be a rough morning, I could already tell by the way I was starting to feel. And I felt like crap, maybe I was coming down with something, or just felt bad cause' I was PMSing.

"Hey look whose here and right on time too." Mr. Denmark's smile was too much to resist and I had to smile back giving me a hug before I saw Tom come down the stairs. The slacker was still in his dark plad pajama pants and he didn't have his shirt on like normal. I once asked him when we were younger why he never wore a shirt to bed, and he said that he got tangled up in it too much, and that besides that he got hot too easily. But personally I think it's a guys thing, I haven't seen one guy yet that's worn a shirt to bed besides by accident.

"You slacker, you're just now getting up?"

His head bobbed up and down gesturing yes and slumped down into the table while watching as his mother put down a full meal in front of him. He only smiled a simple pleasure of which he showed his mother that he was grateful and dug in, of course not before praying.

"Hey, what's Kao doing with you, babes?"

I looked behind me and smirked, it was my time to torcher him.

"Oh well you know he just couldn't resist me." I heard him choke as he gave me a glare and I proceeded to take my seat next to Tom at the table and snacked on a plain pancake to make it more dramatic. But then he got that evil smirk on his face.

"Well you know after seeing you last night I don't think any one could resist, am I right?"

No he did not, last night was not to be mention, didn't we go over that? Oh crap.

"Last night? Didn't you tell Tala that you didn't see him last night Miy?" Tom's head quirked towards me in a curious way and I could feel my face burn with embarrassment.

"Kid's we're going to leave but- oh my gosh! Miya, sweetheart what happened to your hand? It looks awful!"

Mrs. Denmark took it in her own and reexamined it with piercing eyes, that got everyone's attention including Tom's. Great, don't you love parenting parents?

"I just knocked over a vase is all."

They both gave me a look that said they didn't believe me, it was the truth right? Just not with the whole nightmare thing.

"It's true ask Kai."

I gave him the most pleading eyes ever and hoped for dear life he'd side with me.

"It's true, she knocked it over trying to get the tissues for her nose and tried cleaning it up when she cut herself."

I sighed inwardly, right now he was my knight and shining armor.

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