Two Pair
Bloody Battle
Blood stuck to Bluebell's skin, drenching her legs and splashed up into her hair.
Her hands shook a bit as she let her flames fade away. Her fingers were the worst of all, slippery with blood and ripped flesh under her nails.
"Bluebell."
She turned, her eyes glassy, to find Lambo standing behind her.
They hadn't spoken in two weeks, wrapped up in their latest breakup and then dragged around by their brothers as battle plans came together.
Her lips parted, the beginnings of a sentence in the air between them.
Before she could get it out, he opened his arms and made a motion with his fingers. "Come on. Hug and them we'll go get you cleaned up."
She clenched her fists before relaxing and launching herself over the bodies separating them to reach the safety he provided.
E/n: I have thing with KHR where, in general, im usually happier with the dark stuff like this then with the silly stuff.