Ivan - Emilio Hurts You.

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As I walked in the house, a plate was thrown  near my feet and merch at my body. I screamed.

"What the fuck!"

"Oh sorry y/n. We thought you were Logan."

I looked down at my feet and there was glass in my foot.

"Oh, fuck. There's a piece in my foot."

"Shit, I'm so sorry y/n."

"It's fine Emilio."

"Ivan is going to kill me."

"Why am I going to kill you?"

Ivan looked at Emilio and then he looked at me and then my foot.

"What the fuck?"

Ivan quickly walked up to me. He picked me up bridal style.

"I'm fine, really."

"No your not, your bleeding."

Ivan set me on the counter. He started to pull it out but I hissed.

"It hurts."

"I'm going to kill Emilio."

"No, don't. He thought I was Logan."

"What even happened?"

"He through a plate on the ground."

Ivan carefully took off my sandal.

"Babe, this is gonna hurt."

"Okay. Can I atleast hold your hand?"

"Sure."

I grabbed Ivan's hand. As he took out the piece I squeezed his hand.

"Alright, it's out."

Ivan grabbed a wet rag and wrapped it around my foot.

"Does your foot feel better?"

"Yeah, thank you."

"No problem."

I held the rag against my foot and Ivan got closer to me. He pecked me on the lips.

A/N: do you guys have any scars? If so how many and how'd you get it?

I have a big scar on the side of my thigh. I rode a bike down a big hill and I fell off my bike and my leg scrapped against the concrete. I also have one on my knee. That one was from falling down the stairs outside of my house.

Can you tell I'm clumsy? Lol

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