The next morning sherry woke before Jake; she phoned Leon and told him the events of yesterday, "He is not to be allowed to go on missions in the near future and she must keep an eye on him for the next few weeks but make sure he doesn't know you are watching him." Leon told Sherry.

"Okay so what do you suppose I do then?" Sherry asked.

"Give him your laptop and I will send him some stuff to do and I will pay him extra to do it and if that doesn't work just leave him to his own devices. Just don't leave him alone for too long or any sharp things lying around. Okay I have got to go Sherry I will ring when I can. Bye."

"Okay bye." She replied.

Sherry scouted the house for sharp items and hid them in one of the cupboards in the kitchen and started to make Jake a bacon and egg sandwich. Meanwhile Jake was lying in bed thinking about what he should do today. Just as he finished his mental list he could smell food and started to get out of bed when Sherry walked in with a bacon and egg sandwich. "Jake how are you today?" Sherry asked.

"Fine." Jake replied bluntly; he was in no mood to be answering questions, as he took the sandwich from her he walked into the bathroom and drew a bath. He finished the sandwich just as the bath was full. He walked back into the bedroom and placed the plate on to the bed and retrieved his clothes then walked back into the bathroom removed his trackys and got into the bath. After his bath Jake went to shave but his razor was missing, he walked through to the living room, wearing just the towel he wrapped round his waist when he got out of the bath, "Sherry." He shouted. "Sherry." He shouted again.

"What Jake." She shouted back as she popped her head over the kitchen counter and eyed out her fiancé.

"Where is my razor?" he asked.

"I don't know, why." She said

"Don't give me that you know exactly where it is, after my breakdown yesterday you have no doubt hidden it. Please give it back I'm not going to do anything stupid." He said as the events of yesterday ran through his head.

"Okay you can have it for an hour then I want it back." She compromised, "and if I don't get it back I will come and get it."

"Is that a challenge Sherry?" Jake said cheekily.

"Maybe it is" she said before sticking her tongue out at him. "I love you Jake"

"Uh yeah." Jake replied. Sherry just smiled as she knew that he meant he does too and that he doesn't often say it properly.

When Jake had shaved he put the razor in a box to stop it cutting anything when he hides it, he then hid the box in his trousers and sat on the bed and waited to see if Sherry will come and find it. "Jake where is the razor?" Sherry asked as she walked in to the bedroom and she saw Jake with a massive grin on his face.

"Well if you want the razor you will have to find it I guess." Jake said with a smirk.

"Jake you haven't, have you?" Sherry said knowing exactly what he has done with the razor.

"You will have to come here and find out."

"Fine have it your way." She said with a grin. She walked over to the bed and pushed Jake to his back and slowly worked on the button and zip of his jeans and then was about to reach for the box she could clearly see but Jake had plans.

After about half an hour Sherry got up and walked towards the bathroom. "Sherry, where are you going?" Jake asked confused.

"I'm going for a shower." She replied.

"What's up Sherry?"

"Nothing, I wasn't in the mood but I could see that you got what you wanted though."

"Wait if I knew that you weren't in the mood I wouldn't have played that game."

"I could see that you needed to relax a little after yesterday and I feel that was one of many ways I could have helped you relax. Yes there are other ways but that is what you wanted then."

"Sherry…"

"Don't Jake you're not the only one that is mourning at the moment it is just that you deal with it in different a way to the way I do."

"Sorry I didn't think about what you are feeling and I should I'm sorry." he said as he pulled closer for a hug. As soon as Sherry put her head on Jake's shoulder the flood gates opened and she could no longer control her tears. After Sherry's crying had turned to hiccups Jake walked through to the bathroom and drew Sherry a bath, with bubbles and candles and his special duck that always cheered him up when he was down.

Jake helped Sherry into the bath and then left her in peace. Jake couldn't help but think about where Sherry had gotten the scars on her arm, if they were self-inflicted or not. He didn't know whether he should ask or not or if she would just change the subject if he brought it up. Whereas Sherry on the other hand was sat in the bath and was wondering if Jake had ever noticed her scars or if she should tell him about them.

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