Chapter 9

Thankfully he stayed passed out on the way into the house so it was easier for me to carry him in. At least this way he isn't trying to do anything that would cause problems. I really shouldn't have brought him into my house. What the hell is wrong with me? I could've booked two rooms next to each other and got to watch over him there. I don't know anything about him other than the fact that he is extremely good looking and incredibly careless and somehow my brain decided it was safe to bring him into my god damned house! I don't even allow my girlfriend to come in here for fucks sake, but here there is a total stranger on my guest bed, a few steps away from my room. He could be a killer but no, apparently if he's that good looking I could excuse it because I see no other reason for me to have been excluded from the discussion my brain and dick had to bring him here.

I saw the blood again. Does he have Hemophilia or something? Why is that cut still bleeding? I left him lying there to collect the first aid kit from the bathroom. Thank heavens for Jade because she insisted on keeping the first aid kit up to date when she cleaned a few weeks ago or I would have had to go to the hospital at this hour. I cleaned away the blood from the cut and was finally able to see it clearly. There was a fairly deep wound, more of a cut than an impact. How could he possibly get that? The only thing I could think of was the metal plaque. There was one on a pole a few feet before the bench about mid-way height, that has to be it. Maybe that's why he passed out? Shit. Oh, never mind. He woke up and seemed fine so it has to be the alcohol that made him pass out. If it is the wound and he gets a concussion, there must be a camera nearby to capture him being passed out before I got to him. I don't care however handsome he is, I'm not getting charged for murder if I didn't commit it.

The wound had blood on it again, I should wrap it. After cleaning it again, I bandaged it. I had to lift his head up so I can wrap it around to keep it from bleeding. I am by no means a doctor, but I'd say that came out perfect. I should open a hospital, wow.

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I groaned, opening my eyes for what was probably the sixth time that night. My eyes hurt and I could see why- the sun was out. Morning then, already?

I never had to take care of someone before and definitely not someone who could possibly be in a coma instead of passed out so I was restless all of last night. I don't know if he was on any medicine because the wound would not stop bleeding. I had to change the bandages sometime again last night because it bled through. He was still breathing last time I checked but I still need to see if he is now so I turned over with another groan.

He was not in the same position I left him in since he was now laying on his stomach. Ok, he's alive then and not in a coma, that's good news. Now to see if he bled through the bandages again because if he stains the sheets, Jade will never let me hear the end of it.

I tugged on his shoulders to turn him over and my efforts were rewarded when he flopped on his back, allowing me to see the bandages. They look okay, so it finally stopped bleeding then. I leaned closer to it so that I could lift up the edges and check the wound but as soon as my fingers brushed the bandages, I felt a hand close around my wrist, tugging me forward. Because it caught me off guard, I tripped and fell on his chest and his other had came around my waist holding me to his chest.