Chole's POV
Colton scooped me into his arms as I rested against his chest. My head leaned into his chest. His heartbeat quickened like it was racing very quickly.
"You don't need to worry about walking" he said as he quickened his pace.
"I will carry you" he said and soon we were back into the house.
He carried me into the room. Carefully placing me on the bed.
"I will be right back" he said for me to nodded soon he was out of the room.
I looked at the wound. It wasn't big or that painful. It would probably heal soon.
Colton was back with a first aid kit. I blinked a few times.
"There's no need for that" I tell him. He shook his head.
"Yes there is… you are injured" he said.
"It's just a little injury" I reasoned but he refused to listen as though his mind was made up.
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