Still Michael's P.O.V.

Right before our lips made craving contact she slipped her finger in-between our lips, refusing the contact that I so desperately anchored after.
She smirked as she picked up on my frustrated face, "Only if you let me finish your hand..." she whispered.
I sighed in total defeat, she always had a way to win me over.

I nodded slightly, sitting up as she removed herself from the top of me.

"Tissue." She grinned as she held her hand out, I shook my head at her as I handed it to her, she giggled, "Have to learn that good things come after bad things." She mumbled as she took my hand back.

I opened my mouth to disagree, but stopped as I thought about her statement, I suppose she was correct in some contexts.

I scrunched my eyes closed and  hid my face as the cuts stung badly, moaning now and again, but she always apologised.

"Now stay right there!" She smiled as she skipped off of the bed and into the bathroom, perhaps to dispose of the tissue. I raised my hand up to my eyeline to examine my wounds closer, they really were pretty deep, it hurt bad, I still can't believe I did this!

Curling my fingers into the palm of my hand and outstretching them again hurt like hell but I had to get used to it.

Grace returned and sat opposite me once again, in her hands appeared to be scissors, bandage and surgical tape, "Oh, no no!" I insisted, I didn't want a bandage!

She looked at me seriously, "It's either I put the bandage on your hand, or you're okay with the fact that it could get infected." She raised her wise eyebrows.

I sighed, in defeat once again, "Okay, okay..."

She proceeded to wrap the bandage around my knuckles and hand, tying it off at my wrist, cutting of the excess and taping it securely in place. As she stuck the last pieces of tape on, without looking up she said, "Oh and, you might want to tell somebody about that whole in the wall you did..."

"WHAT?!" I snapped my head in the direction of the wall in which I punched, she was right, a hole the perfect size of my knuckle stared at me.
Oh god.