Haya peeps! Sorry it's taken me so long to update, my inspiration tanks were running on empty! But prepare yourselves for a very fluffy chapter!
Faust sobbed, clutching to the front of Kat's nightdress. She ran soothing fingers through his hair. "It's ok…" She whispered. "I'm here." Slowly, he stopped crying and sat up to look at her. He brushed his fingertips over the cut on her face. She winced in pain.
"Let me treat it for you." He begged.
"If it'll make you feel better." He nodded and got to his feet, a little unsteady; he gained his balance and went to the sink. He took a wad of kitchen roll and soaked it in water before turning back to her, and gently cleaned the cut.
"It's not gone deep; it shouldn't even leave a scar." Kat smiled.
"It's ok." She said. He looked up at her, and their eyes met.
"Kat…I'm so sorry!" He relaxed slightly.
"Don't worry about it; I'm sure it'll be gone in a few days."
"Not about the cut, about what happened, back at my place."
"Oh. That's ok."
"I'll try."
"Try what?"
"To give up the drink, and the drugs, and…Eliza." Kat smiled again.
"I'm pleased." There was an uneasy silence.
"Will you…be mine?" Faust asked in a barely audible whisper. She smiled again.
"Why not?" She let Faust pull her into a tight hug, and sob into her shoulder. She smiled, and gently rested a hand on his head.
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I'm really sorry this chapter is so short. To be honest, I'm running out of decent ideas, but I'm working on it!