Identity (9)

A growling sound from Katherine's mid-section interrupted their hugging. 

"You're hungry…" Damien pulled back and his eyes instantly landed on her stomach.

"I haven't eaten since morning." A pout formed on her lips, making her look extra pitiful and adorable that it crushed his heart.

"That bastard." He clicked his tongue and got up. "I'll bring you some food."

"Ah! I'll go with you." 

Before he could stop her, she had already pulled out the IV catheter from the back of her hand. He narrowed his eyes and watched as she pressed the part where the IV needle was earlier with a band-aid that she kept on the nightstand and proceeded to close the IV flow regulator.

When she met his questioning eyes with her innocent ones, she was confused. "What?" As if what she did was a normal thing to do.

"You should rest. Why did you remove your IV?" he questioned.