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Started January 11, 2020 by @TrashyBeth_has_broken_her_Finger

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"that's none of your concern" she snapped shed never told anyone about her street fighting afraid they'd look ar her differently

"It is. Because it may be my friends. Then it is my problem." He snapped back some, standing up from his seat. "Come here, and follow me." He demanded her, hoping she'd listen. He really hoped she would.

She clenched her hands into fists her nails reopening the wounds " Fine" she said through gritted teeth

Brad felt a little bit of victory, just the slightest amount, but it was enough. He didn't take her hand, or even touch her, just walked on. Leading the way out of the cafeteria, and down the hall. "Keep up Caroline."

She growled crossing her arms over her chest following him the best she could

He picked up his pace, before catching sight of where he wanted to be. He stopped, and turned back to her. "Don't try to run away." He told her taking her arm. He pulled her into the nurses office, to clean up her cuts.

She sighed wincing when he touched her sensitive wounds " it's not your fault" she said

"Yeah, but I have a shot at changing this." He said softly in return. "Sit there." He pointed to a seat looking to see the nurse wasn't there. "Of course, she's with Mr. Davis I bet. They're probably 'talking'." He rolled his eyes looking through the cabinets.

She sat down " it's not your friends theyve not touched me never have" she said

"Well I don't care." He responded with a frown. "I'll make sure they won't but for now let me help you out."

She nodded " okay" she agreed " why are you being so nice to me?" Caroline asked

"Because I have the option to be," He stopped, and smirked softly. "Besides, you don't seem to care for flirting. At least the way I do it."

" I don't like guys flirting with me" she said looking away from him when she was younger she got kidnapped and the old men that got her flitted non-stop as they put thier hands on her

"That's what I thought, so I won't flirt with you." He said simply with a shrug. He found some bandages, and some anti-bacterial cream to clean her cuts. "May I?"

" Not like your giving me much of a.choicd" she scoffed " so go ahead" she said.

"I'm trying to help you, but if you want to do it, you can." He said holding out the stuff to her. "Go ahead, if you don't want me touching you." He responded setting the thing in her lap. He gently brushed hair from her face, and gently ran his thumb over her cheek.

Caroline's breath got caught in her throat at the contact. It had been so long since she expirenced this feeling… Comfort.

"Do you want me to do it, or you?" He asked more tenderly now, leaning in some. "Because I don't mind, but you might."
His voice was a low whisper, and his tone was filled with a romance no one else had ever heard. He was trying hard to get to her. She was so different, but he liked a challenge.
"It's up to you."

She leaned in a bit " Do you want to do it?" She asked looking into his eyes.

"I mean of course I want to," He replied, resting his hands on either side of her. Their lips were close, and their eyes were locked in each other's gaze.
He bit his lip, letting it slip through his white teeth. "But, again it's up to you." Brad said in a purr, barely moving his lips.

She took her thumb and rubbed I over his bottom lip " is it now" she teased

"It is, I'm not going to force anything on you." He hummed softly, smiled as her thumb ran over his lips.
He pulled himself closer, knowing she'd either beat him or fall for him. So he decided he'd give it a shot. What was their to loose? An eye? Weighing the odds, he decided it was worth a little risk. His lips were ever so parted, as he stood over her leaning in slowly. "Unless you want me to."

(I have an idea, so don't make her kiss him or anything, just keep this "flirting" up)

" mhh I bet you'd love that's wouldn't you" she whispered breathlessly

"Of course I would, It's me we're talking about."
Brad was inches from her lips, one of his hands now resting on her hip, the other slid under her leg. He didn't know why, but he decided he liked this. He was going to try more intimate flirting more often. It seemed fair on one hand, and it gave the other the chance to talk back. Even if it was mostly stuttery. His hand slowly but surely rubbed her side, trailing upwards. He was about to make his move. "You know, there's something I'd like to do, and I think you might like it." He whispered leaning in more, their lips brushing against each other.
"What on earth are you two doing in here?!"

She turned smiling " getting played" Caroline said pushing Brad off her and brushing past the nurse leaving him there alone making her way to her office