Chapter 201
Chapter 201
Fuck, what did I do?
My eyes widened when I found him lying on the floor with a painful expression on his face. My hands immediately moved to cover my wide-open mouth. He was groaning in pain with his hand touching his back. I didn't even realise when I ended up pushing him. As soon as I heard my dad's voice, my reflex action worked.
“Azel”, my dad was immediately on his side when he noticed him lying on the floor in pain. “What happened?” he said while helping him get up. He was still in pain and holding his back. My dad looked at me when Azel didn't answer.
“What happened to him, Luna? How did he end up falling like that?” Dad asked me when I still didn't open my mouth to answer him. I took a deep, heavy breath.
“D-Dad, he just…” I tried to make up things in my mind, but it was still blank.
“Dad, he just tripped and ended up falling,” I said, coming up with a lie. Azel glared at me when I said that it made me bite my inner cheeks. Dad moved his head in disbelief.
“Azel, be careful,” my dad said while helping him stand.
“Y–yes, Dad, I told him the same thing, but he was not listening to me,” I said to my father to convince him more. I avoided looking at Azel, who was shooting daggers at me.
“Luna, switch off the oven before the cookies burn completely,” my dad said while looking at me. That's when I noticed a faint burning smell in the air. My eyes widened, and I immediately turned it off.
“Are you ok?” my dad asked Azel. He moved his head in no. “My back hurts,” he said with that painful expression still on his face, and I felt bad for him.
“Come, I will help you to your room. Take some rest. You will feel better,” he said to Azel, who slowly nodded his head. I was about to follow them.
“Luna, take the tray out of the oven, and don't do it with your bare hands,” he instructed me, and I nodded my head. Dad took Azel to my room, and I turned around to take the hot tray out of the oven. I wore my gloves before doing it. I kept trying on the counter. The cookies were slightly burnt on the edge but were still edible. I took one hot cookie and blew on it before taking a bite of it. It was hotter than I assumed it to be. I blow the hot air out of my mouth to cool it down.
“Luna”, Dad called me, and it made me turn around.
“I need to step out of the house for a few hours,” he said while wearing his coat.
“Dad”, I whined, and my brows furrowed, and I looked at him with narrowed eyes. He was supposed to spend his day with me and not go to the office.
“Yeah, I know I was supposed to spend my day with you, but something important has come up. I will be back in a few hours and cook you a nice delicious dinner," he said while kissing my head. I exhaled deeply when his hand made soothing circles on my back.
“Come back soon,” I said with a pout on my lips. He chuckled looking at my face.
“I will take care and take care of him too. I think he has hurt his back. Place a heating pad on his back. It will give him some relief,” he said, and I nodded my head in understanding. He left, and I stayed in the kitchen for a few minutes. I decided to take a few cookies and some milk for him. I hope it will heal him. Heating pads are in my cupboard. I put all the things on the tray and climbed the stairs to go to my room. I slowly opened the door of my room, and for a few seconds I noticed a movement inside, but when I opened the door completely, I saw him lying down on the bed with a pained emotion still on his face. I felt guilty looking at his face. I walked into the room and then closed the door behind me. I kept it on the nightstand and sat beside the bed beside him. I bit on my lower lip while looking at him.
“Aaa,” he groaned under his breath while shifting slightly. I felt so guilty for pushing him away like that, but it happened before I could notice it. I should not have pushed like that, but how did I push him away with so much force?
“I'm sorry,” I said while palming his cheek. I was feeling so guilty after seeing him in pain. He once again groaned.
“I should not have pushed you with so much force. I didn't realise when it happened," I said with a guilty look still on my face. He cupped my hand, which was on his face.
“I know you didn't do it purposely,” he said with a warm smile on his face. His amber eyes still look at me in love instead of accusing me of his pain. I bent down and kissed his lips.
“I'm sorry,” I whispered once again with that guilty look still on my face.
“Don't be. I am fine,” he consoled me and then pressed his lips back to me.
“Let me help you. I will put a heating pad on your back. It will help you with the pain,” I told him, and then he slowly nodded his head.
“Auch, ahh,” he moaned in pain, making me lift him more carefully. I made him lie down on his stomach. I stood up and then got some heating pads. I pushed his shirt up, and his back was slightly red. I exhaled looking at it. I stick a pain relief pad on his lower back before turning him on his back.
I feel so guilty.
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