What love feels like?

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Suddenly an announcement comes on over the loud speaker.

Brenner's voice is heard.

Brenner: " The drill has come to an end, once the creature has been contained, we will all make our way back to the rainbow room for further instructions. Stay hidden for now until I give directions for what we do next, thank you all for your efforts, this marks another successful drill.

Then Brenner's voice is cut off.

We both separate from the kiss.

Peter leans his forehead against mine.
We remain still, breathing heavily in an attempt to catch our breath.

Peter: "They're going to come by this room to retrieve the creature, while we're in here, let me take care of your wounds." he say panting.

I nod, the amount of blood seeping through my gown is making me feel light headed.

He helps me over to the nurses bed.

He runs over to the cabinet to get some bandages and disinfectants.

I slowly bring my bloody hand to my lips.

His touch still lingers.

My face heats up.

He walks back over to me with some things in hand.

I look at his face.

His cheek is stained with my bloody hand print.

He places some antibacterial wipes by my side and takes my hand.

He starts cleaning the blood off of it.

I smile.

When he's done I take the wipe from his hand.

I place my other hand on his clean cheek and tilt his head to the side.

I begin cleaning his bloody cheek.

He smiles.

Peter:" I could have done that" he laughs.

"You help me I help you, remember?"

Once I'm done cleaning off his cheek I place the wipe in the garbage next to the bed.

Peter walks behind me.

Peter: "May I lift your gown up to clean your wounds?"

I blush and give him a slight nod.

He carefully lifts my gown up so my full back is exposed to him.

He moves my bra straps to the side so he can get a better look.

His hands are so soft against my skin..

I listen as he pours some antibiotics on a cotton swab.

He places it against one of my wounds and I wince from the pain.

Peter: " Sorry.."

(Time skip)

He finishes cleaning everything and then bandages me up.

He walks back to put the supplies away and wash his hands.

He walks back over to me with a fresh folded gown in hand.

I laugh as this is now my second time changing today.

"Thank you" I smile.

He turns around so I can change.

Once I get the new one on, I toss the other in the trash.

I hop off the bed, letting Peter know I'm done.

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