H.U.R.T
You're Great

Steve takes off his suit, Lexi runs to help. The white shirt is now red. Lexi grimaced. I can't imagine the pain. He wondered how Steve could still look relaxed, not showing a look of pain at all.

"Didn't it hurt?" Finally the question came out of Lexi's mouth.

"I shouldn't be generous."

"You mean?" Lexi pulled out a handkerchief tucked in Steve's suit pocket and pressed the thin cloth against Steve's wound to keep his blood from flowing.

"What are you doing?"

"Close the way out of blood. It hurt?"

"Next time I'll let that hot lead touch your skin. Get me the tongs and the alcohol."

"For?"

"Take your finger."

Lexi shuddered, spontaneously taking a few steps back. "Sit down, my father is a doctor. He'll take good care of you."

"How much father do you have?" Steve turned around, the two of them were now facing each other.

"Dad? That's a lot."

Steve stepped up, eroding the distance between them. It felt like Lexi was moving away, but her legs were glued to the floor. His heart was beating uncontrollably, his face was flushed red, feeling hot. The gaze of the man before him was so intense, as if it was able to pull his soul out of his body. Such an intoxicating masculine fragrance began to pamper his nose, making his blood flow crawl quickly.

Lexi turned her face, left, right, up, down. It's unclear. His feet were not fixated as soon as he looked at the floor. He saw clearly his pair of beautiful legs moving about knocking impatiently. Then why didn't he back off, not move away from the man? Hey, he doesn't know the answer either!

"Are you scared?"

"Huh?" Reflex he looked up. Her manic boughtak found Steve's face so close to her. The same question then repeated. Why didn't he retreat?!

"When you find out someone's after you, are you scared?"

"I-i..."

"Fear or not?"

"Don't push me!"

"Java."

"I'm not afraid." His head lowered again, hiding the lies that clearly emanated in his two manics.

"Why duck?"

"Darren will beat you up if he finds us like this."

"What-like?"

"It's like this."

"What-like?"

"Me-remove."

"Why don't you stay away?" Steve took a step forward. Their knees touch each other. Lexi was in shock. Miraculously, he managed to jump backwards. However, Steve went back forward, holding both of Lexi's arms in place. Both positions are becoming more intimate. Lexi gulped her saliva until it made a sound. The corner of Steve's lips lifted. His eyes are squealing mischievously.

"I-I just walked away. Why are you arresting me? Pin-doors unlocked, Darren can come in and see us..."

"You want me to lock the door?" Steve moistened his lips, holding his smile from letting go. Lexi's face is not like fresh tomatoes ready to harvest. Red blush.

"Bu-not that I mean. Wh-why are you so presumptuous?" Lexi bit her lower lip. He was nervous. Very nervous. He can't remember when he was nervous when dealing with a man. Uh! It never is. The only guy who can make him nervous is Steve.

Just because her name is the same as my man, why would my heart have to act so shamefully like this. Hey, heart! Shame on age!

"You sound like you're teasing me. Like a naughty girl trying to instigate an innocent young man."

"Your statement is clearly inversely proportional."

"A bad guy who seduces a plain girl? You still plain?"

"What do you mean?!" Lexi crossed both her hands on her chest. All he should be doing is getting angry, cursing, cursing and pushing. Again and again, the goib command was incapable of doing, as if powerless. Lexi even shivered with her chin as Steve leaned in before tilting his head until his mouth touched Lexi's earlobe. Steve's regular breathing was like a spell that sent out a crazy sensation that made him soar instantly.

"I saved you, your job is to take care of me." Whisper the man.

I swear to whatever, Lexi wasn't focused on what Steve said. The only thing he felt was a kiss in his ear. Did the guy really kiss her?

"Lock the door before you treat me." Steve took off his shirt. Showing off his burly, scar-filled body. Very inversely proportional to the face of Steve smooth immaculate.

Lexi gasped at the injuries on the man's body. How is that much wound there? Either getting a boost from nowhere, Lexi stepped towards the door. As Steve ordered, he locked the door. As he turned around, Steve was already lying on the bed.

"What am I supposed to do?"

"Take the clamp and alcohol. Take out the bullet."

"Huh?"

"I can bleed out, Lexi."

His heart turned back to hear the way the man called his name.

"I'll take the tape." Lexi moved on, taking the thing she needed in the medicine chest. It didn't take long to find him. Darren and Austin were also frequently injured, until such objects were definitely available in his home. The problem was, not once had he treated his brothers. He witnesses his brother being injured when the injuries Darren and Austin have received have been treated.

"I-I didn't dare to do it."

"Do it."

"Well, how to." Lexi stood by the bed.

"Get it."

"Na-ride?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"But-but.."

"Well, Lexi."

"Oh, yeah." Lexi climbed onto Steve's body, the man was shocked to the point of coughing. "W-are I heavy?" Lexi jumped down.

"No. Just why are you sitting on my back." Steve got up, his face grimacing withstanding the pain. Fortunately, the bullet shot by his partner was not a deadly bullet, but a rubber bullet, but even so, still cause pain.

"You asked me to go up."

"On the bed, not on my body." Oh, my God, Steve would go crazy like this. It took a strong determination to withstand the turmoil in his chest.

"Oh..." Lexi covered her face, hiding her red face from embarrassment. "I'm sorry."

"No problem."

Lexi slowly lowered her hand. "It looks like my father has come. I'll call him."

"I just want you to take the bullet out."

"I won't be able to. Your wounds can gape."

"Do it."

"I never did it."

"Today you'll do it."

"I don't know where the bullet is."

"I believe you."

Lexi's speechless. The three words of the man seemed to hypnotize him. Slowly he got into bed. Take a position behind the man's back. Lexi took the alcohol, splashed it over the wound. Steve grimaces, Lexi spontaneously blows his wound.

"Don't blow, get the bullet out."

"I can make the wound even wider."

"Just do it."

Lexi begins to insert Steve's chosen device into the man's gunshot wound. Lexi's hands were trembling, she was panicking as well. The ringing of the man's pain sent pain to his heart.

"W-how did I find it? Wh-what's sick?"

"Very."

"W-what am I supposed to do?"

"Keep looking for it."

"I didn't find it."

"Don't panic."

"How not to panic. Your blood is spouting!"

"Calm down."

"Can't."

"How are you getting ready for tomorrow's fashion show?"

"You're getting me in trouble. I can't get a suitable model in no time."

"I did it on purpose."

"Ah, I think I found it." Lexi exclaimed in excitement.

"Good job, Lexi. You're great."