Townsend POV

It's Friday. The day after Abigail stormed out of my house. I'm really worried about her. I don't want her to be in pain or be scared. I need to talk to her. I pull my phone out of my pocket.

"You know, you left my house in a very unfriendly manner yesterday."

"Well I had no intention to be friendly."

"You never do."

"What do you want?"

Wow. Right to the point. So not like Abigail. (note sarcasm)

"I need to talk to you."

"And get me angry again? I don't think so."

"Abigail. I'm serious."

"Fine. Come at 4."

"I'll be there at 3:45."

"Figures."

Abbys POV

I see his car pull up in my driveway. I really don't know what he's going to say. I finish putting the dishes away as he knocks. I unlock the door and open it.

"It's 3:55. I though you were coming earlier."

"Yeah well change of plans."

I roll my eyes.

He walks in my house and looks at the kitchen.

"You doing the dishes? That's something I've never seen before."

"I'm kind of waiting for you to explain yourself."

He walks around a little, examining my house. This is frustrating. I hate how he needs time to actually give information.

"You know, I don't have all day."

He glares at me. Whatever he's going to say if's probably serious because he's getting super nervous.

He continues walking around the room.

"I have to go through intense surgery for a gun shot wound that has gotten infected. It's life threatening."

I've heard of people who have serious infections like this in the field. Some have survived. Some haven't.

"You think drinking is going to help that?"

"Abigail. Stop. I'm fine."

"I don't want to re-do yesterdays conversation. You aren't fine. Admit it!"

I'm getting angry. I don't understand why he always has to be this complicated.

He walks towards me. He's pretty close to me. He looks at me and I look back.

"I'm okay. As long as your safe, I am okay."

I take a deep breath and I look at him.

"Townsend..."

He pulls me closer to him.

"Abigail."

"Are you contagious?"

He smirks.

"No."

I smile softly.

"You need to stop drinking like a maniac."

He stares in my eyes and smirks, and I can't help but feel butterflies in my stomach.

He leans his forehead on mine.

"You drive me crazy Townsend." I say quietly.

"I could say the same to you."

He kiss me softly, his hands on my waist and my arms around his neck. He releases the kiss, and I smile softly.

He smirks and kisses my forehead.

"I really am fine Abigail. As long as you are safe, I feel fine."

I rest my head on his shoulder. I hope thats true. I hope he really feels okay.

He holds me close and I let him.

"Don't leave me."

He kisses my head again.

"Never."

Author: I hope you liked this chapter! I know it got all sappy at the end, but you know Townsend and Abby need to share their feelings sometimes! Anyway, that was the last chapter I had written so I now I have to write more chapters! And I apologize before hand if the upcoming chapters suck. LOL I haven't written Tabby fanfics in a while. I may be underestimating my skills but you know, just keep that in mind as you read on. Hope you enjoy and thank you reading!