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Tw:cuts
Your pov

I can't move. I had to many cuts. Polly looked over at me.

"Y/n!" She yells

"Hi pol" I say

"What's wrong"

"Can't move"

"Alright doll, I'm going to pick you up"

I nodded as she did so. Moving so suddenly made me wince resulting in a kiss on my head. My legs wrapped around her waist while my head lay on her chest.

"Polly?" I ask

"Yes princess" she replies still walking

"Am I going to be ok?"

"You'll be just fine"

"But what if I'm not?" I whisper

"I will do anything to save you sweetheart" she coos

"I love you pol"

"I love you too"

I listened to her heartbeat with a smile on my face.

"Sleep doll, I'm right here"

Polly's pov

I heard soft snores as I continued to walk home. I walked in the door and set her on the couch. I then put bandages on her cuts and kissed her head. When I pulled away she moved.

"Pol?" She asks voice still sleepy

"Yes love?" I smile

"Can I have cuddles?"

"Of course doll"

I moved to where she was laying on top of me and starting to fall asleep again.

"Sleep sweetheart"

"Ok, I love you" she mumbled

"I love you too"

After a few minutes of heard her soft snores.

"Goodnight princessa"

Kinda to make up for the sad Polly

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