10k and Mack go out of Warren's house to look for supplies. "I don't think there's going to be much left here," 10k says. Mack nods. He just wants to get back to Addy. It's not like they're really anything official; they just found comfort in each other's bodies. Fuck buddies, Doc would call it. "The winds really picking up," Mack says, looking around. 10k agrees. When a sign flies past her head, she flinches. "We should get inside somewhere!" Mack calls out to 10k, who nods and follows him. They run around for a couple of minutes before the storm is too bad to move around. "Car!" Mack shouts, and they both get in. Mack is in the driver's seat, and 10k is in the passenger. They slam their doors shut and hold on for dear life. The car is shaking with the strong winds.
"Please don't tip," 10k softly mutters to herself as she buckles her seatbelt. Mack does the same. The car tips slightly again. "What about the others?" Mack calls out above the wind. 10k doesn't know. "I think they'll be fine."
"I need to get back to her," Mack shouts, startling 10k. Tears well up in her eyes as the car suddenly tips over onto its roof. 10k grabs Mack's thigh for support as they continue moving. The wind drags the car away, making it tumble through the air at least six times before landing sideways in an alleyway. The sky has gotten really dark now.
10k takes in an uneasy breath as they lay there sideways. She's hyperventilating. Mack says, "Hey," now realizing what's going on. "Take a deep breath with me, okay? 10k." But she isn't listening. "Can't—breathe," she says, feeling faint. Mack holds the hand on his thigh and picks it up to place over his heart. "Breathe." He repeats. She takes in a deeper breath. "Good. Good—" He doesn't get to finish his sentence because the car tips over again. It gets carried by the winds and down the alleyway. 10k screams, and Mack curses. Once onto the street, they tumble around a couple more times before getting pushed into another alleyway. This time, their car stays upside down. 10k faints. Mack turns his head over to her and asks if she's okay. "10k! Hey! Wake up!" She's out for the count.
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When Mack wakes up, he looks around. His head and hands feel heavy. His vision is blurry, but he manages to see 10k still sitting upside down on the seat. He looks down at the roof. There's glass on it. He unbuckled his belt and lands on top of it. He lets out a groan as he lays there for a few minutes. Looking around his body, he notices no glasses sticking out of him, only scraps on his hands. He unbuckles 10k's belt, and she comes down on top of him. He brings her awkwardly and holds her in his arms. She had a nasty head wound and some cuts along her arms, but she seemed okay nonetheless.
"10k," Mack whispers, still feeling light-headed, but she's still out. 'She looks peaceful.' The winds are still howling outside the car, but it doesn't seem too bad right now. Mack sits there holding 10k for a bit before she stirs and opens her eyes.
"There you are. I was beginning to worry about you," Mack says, looking down into her brown eyes. She looks up at him, feeling a little more than dazed. "What?" she mumbles.
"The storms are almost over," Mack says. "Once the winds have died down enough, we can get moving." 10k nods, not breaking eye contact. Mack notices. "What? Is my face that fucked up?" he jokes. 10k smiles softly. She reaches up a hand and combs it through his hair. He goes wide-eyed but then realizes when she pulls a piece of glass out of his hair. "Bleeding?" she asks. Mack touches his head and shakes it after. "No. Not bleeding," he says. She nods slightly while lying down. "How's your head?" Mack asks. 10k looks up at him with a dazed look in her eyes.
"Dizzy," she says softly. "Body hurts."
"What hurts?" he asks. She shrugs while tilting her head to the other side of his lap while slightly closing her eyes. "I don't think you should fall asleep. You might have had a concussion," Mack says. She opens her eyes a little bit to look up at him. "Can I see?" he asks. She furrows her brow.
"What?" she asks.
"You said your body hurts. You might have a piece of glass in your skin," Mack says. Can I take a look to make sure that you're going to be okay to walk back to the others?" She pauses and thinks about it for a minute, thinking that she's fallen asleep. Mack shakes her a little.
"Alright," she finally mumbles. Mack lets her head rest on his jacket instead of his lap.
After swiping out all of the glass he can, he takes back his jacket to lie down for her. 10k lays down on top of his jacket, still feeling dizzy. Thankfully, the sun is beginning to rise more. 10k takes off her oversized zip-up hoodie and lets Mack look over her arms. He finds no new wounds. She lifts her she tank top until under her boobs. He looks at her stomach. No wounds. She puts her shirt back down, but not all of the way—her legs. "Can you...um," Mack stutters a little. She undoes her belt before wiggling off her pants after Mack unties her shoes. Once her pants are off, Mack sees a wound he hasn't seen before. There's a large gash on her upper left thigh. "Does...does it hurt?" Mack asks. 10k shrugs. "A little..." she mutters, looking down at him.
"Do you think you can walk?" he asks. She shrugs. "Probably," she mutters out. He nods. They share a look into each other's eyes. When 10k looks down at his hand, Mack realizes that his hand is still on her thigh. He pulls it away, but she grabs it and holds it on her own. "10k?" Mack asks. She interlocks their fingers, and Mack, feeling like he's in a trance, leans down over to her. Mack leans down to plant his lips onto hers without a word passed between them. 10k lets go of his hand and brings it up to comb her fingers through his hair. He lets out a groan in her mouth. They lock lips for a couple of minutes before Mack pulls away. "We shouldn't—" he says, taking one good look at her body. She's perfect in every way.
10k gives him a look, and he's right back on top of her, kissing her lips. His left-hand travels to her back and touches the lower part. 10k lets out a soft moan into his mouth. His right-hand goes between her legs, and his thumb presses the top of her slit. She bucks her hips a little at the contact. Her legs wrap around his waist, pulling him closer. The wound on her leg isn't bad at all. It's stopped bleeding now. It just looks terrible.
Mack lifts up her bottom and slips her panties off so he can get his fingers inside of her. He sticks one in, and she nibbles a little on his bottom lip. Mack thinks it was on accident because 10k has admitted to him that she's never had sex before. Mack deepens the kiss by sticking his tongue into her mouth. It's hesitant and awkward at first, but hey. Does it really matter? It's just pure mindless intimacy. Mack sticks another finger in. Her hole and she clenches around the two fingers, making Mack a little more needy. He sticks a third one in, making 10k roll her hips.
Mack pulls away from the kiss to kiss her neck. He doesn't leave marks, but he does talk into her skin. "So fucking wet for me," he mumbles. "Should fuck you right here." He says stuff like this, making her hole tighten with some of them. He scissors them, touching them all around the wet cavern as he licks up her neck. When he pulls back, he begins thrusting his fingers in at a rapid pace. When she tightens one last time, Mack sees a cloudy liquid on his fingers. He takes his fingers out and wipes them on the roof of the car.
"Get dressed; we should go back," Mack says, a little breathless. 10k spots his bulge, but he shakes her off. He exits the car and takes care of it himself.
When 10k is finished getting dressed, and Mack is finished, they slowly head back to the house. Mack is speed walking while 10k is trying her best to keep up. Her leg is actually hurting worse than she thought, and he's not making it any easier.
When they eventually get back to Warren's house, they look around for the others. They're in the middle of the wreckage, standing and talking. Mack rushes over to Addy and gives her a big hug. 10k looks away, feeling like a bit of a fool. Doc walks up to her and hugs her tightly. When he pulls away, he sees her head wound and gets right to work patching her up.