Caught off guard at the way she had defended herself and at the address she had given to him, 'the' Wolf lost his balance and fell directly on her, precisely he landed on her lips.
Wow!
He had never tasted anything softer, he wanted to indulge more into this territory he had never experienced before when he looked up and saw her aggrieved eyes. He suddenly realized he was acting like a beast, well considering that was his nature in the first place.
Lost in thoughts as he was he couldn't defend against the sudden push at his chest which caused him to let out a slight grimace in pain. He found it funny how such a tiny thing could move him, but he blamed it on his being wounded and distracted.
"What a beast you are! Not only are you ungrateful considering I saved your life, you even took advantage of me, that was my first kiss!" She said.
He watched as she fumed, amused, if only she knew what was running through his mind right then.
He noticed her attention had been shifted to a certain part of his body, he was going to ask if she liked what she saw when he heard her say "Oh goody! Your injury is bleeding again, you silly wolf! Why couldn't you stay still, go sit now. Let me get the things to dress that again!"
He was shocked at how his body just obediently followed her instructions like it was an instinct. What just happened?!
First, the switch up in her attitude after he had just kissed her, the way her eyes reflected his pain like it was hers and the strange reaction of his own body to her words.
It wouldn't have been strange for the former, because he had to admit his charm never failed, but the latter really had him questioning himself.
"Why are you in a daze? Take off your clothes, let me get to work on that bleeding!" He was surprised at how unreserved she was being considering how flustered she had been when he'd accidentally kissed her, but he obliged nonetheless.
Her speed was unmatched, it seemed she'd encountered a lot of situations as this, but why did the thought of her tending to another like this annoy him so.
She was making him feel things he'd never felt before and he'd only just met her, this was bad.
"Why are you good at this?" His voice sounded a bit hoarse after speaking, but he couldn't hold back his question.
He caught her surprised eyes and wondered if he was being intrusive. He was going to brush it off, but instead he heard her reply, "Oh, I tend to be too much of a klutz most times and the clinic is too much a distance from here, so I had the doctor teach me a few methods I could use to dress my own injuries, I'm glad it could finally be of use now."
A part of his heart calmed down knowing she didn't hone her skills by tending to some others, but it still made him uncomfortable knowing she got hurt most times she had to learn to take care of herself.
Hold on a minute, this seemed to be getting out of hand, he was starting to get unnecessary thoughts.
It seemed he had to speed up his recovery process so he could leave this place that gave him strange feelings.
"By the way, what is your name?"