The Queen's Back

After Ava went upstairs, Joseph took a careful look around the living room where she lived.

The space was simply decorated, mostly in shades of white. After surveying it, he sat down on the couch and waited for Ava to return.

He touched his cheek absentmindedly; it was bleeding slightly-Bud had hit him hard.

But he thought it was worth it since Ava had brought him here.

When Ava came down with a first-aid kit, she noticed the corners of Joseph's mouth lifting into a small smile.

The sight made her guilt deepen just a bit more, and she hurried over to him.

"I'm so sorry. I don't know why he snapped like that, making you take a punch for nothing," she said apologetically, opening the first-aid kit and sitting beside him.

"What are you apologizing for? I took the punch, but I gave one back, too," Joseph replied, frowning slightly.

He didn't like it when Ava apologized to him. It made him feel like she was aligned with Bud, leaving him on the outside.

But Ava was his girlfriend, not Bud's.

"Alright, alright-keep still and lower your head so I can treat it," Ava said, dipping a cotton swab into antiseptic. She reached for his cheek.

Joseph tilted his face towards her hand as instructed.

They were sitting close, and Joseph could smell the fresh, clean scent that seemed to cling to her.

His heart sped up just a bit.

Ava dabbed the cotton swab on his injured cheek.

Perhaps it was because it was Ava's first time doing that, so it seemed she wasn't used to treating wounds gently. Joseph couldn't help but hiss in pain and leaned back a little. Seeing his reaction, Ava quickly apologized and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't realize I was being rough."

overreacted,"

the first attempt, Ava lightened her touch, and soon she was

glanced at the band-aid, and a brief thought about Bud's injury crossed her

dismissed it, though. There was no use worrying about someone who had other people to take care of him. "Alright," she said, looking at the band-aid on Joseph's

made his face look a

I mind? It's nothing. Do you want

too close to hers. The warmth of his breath brushed against her, making her a little uncomfortable. Seeing Ava trying to get up, Joseph grasped her hand firmly, causing her to fall onto his lap. Her face instantly flushed, and she felt awkward

on the inside of her neck. "Don't move. I want to hug you," he said

spoke, the warmth of his breath

positions but was acutely aware of their extraordinarily intimate proximity. Her hands were tangled together, unsure of where to go. After

This position felt too

on her waist, his

soon as she was free, Ava quickly got up from Joseph's lap and sat to the side, a considerable distance away from

fell into an extraordinary silence. Even the slightest sound could be

few

acting a bit edgy today. After instructing her to close the door when

walked him to

say anything for a long time, his hand still warm from holding hers. She urged him, "It's getting late. You

slightly curly and felt

the hug was over, Joseph

much

by

the country and was looking for work. Making money was one thing, but

from his hand and opened the window for

he picked up his cell phone and dialed

he was in love with Ava, but after seeing her so close with another man tonight, he understood his feelings had deepened. As Maxwell had said, he had made mistakes, but

to follow