Lounging on her bed, Kate scrolled her phone as Yelena taped her ribs. They had gotten into a situation and Kate, to her horror, was picked up and thrown like a rag doll.
"I'm done. Do your ribs feel better?" Yelena asked, helping Kate to sit up.
"Yeah, they do. We should probably go pick up my test results." Needing a distraction, Kate pulled her shirt down and took Yelena's hand in her own.
"I just want to make sure you're okay, moya lyubov." Feeling Yelena pull her into a warm hug, Kate pressed a gentle kiss to her temple.
