I hurt my leg

He carefully lifted his jacket to reveal his back to me. He did not deceive me. Someone had just beaten him with something, his back had a red mark, "oh my goodness! Xavier. "You've been hurt." "You see, I'm hurt," Xavier said.
"Come here," I said, grabbing his hand and tugging him to the couch. "Let me see," I said, as I removed his jacket and checked his wound. "Did you get beaten, Xavier?" I asked. "No, I whacked with the handle," he said.
I turned to face him and replied, "Removed your shirt. I'll be back in a second ".. I went to my room after saying this.
Xavier's point of view.
I smiled. She didn't even realize I was lying. I instantly removed my shirt and sat down like a polite boy. Eva approached me with an aid kit after a while. Eva's point of view.
I saw Xavier was sitting shirtless. He was beaming at me. I inhaled deeply and sat behind him. I began rubbing ointment on his scar. I gazed at him briefly before shifting my sight away.
"Didn't you mention you damaged your leg?" I asked after applying.
Xavier didn't look back. I smiled, knowing you were lying. "Why aren't you saying anything?" I said, my voice angry.
"Actually, I hurt my leg, but I'm in a lot of pain here," Xavier answered with a smile. "Hmmm, does it mean you can walk?" I asked. Xavier returned my gaze with widening eyes. He was at a loss for words. "Say," I said. He abruptly nodded no. "I can't walk," he said. "How are you going to go home if you can't walk?" I asked.
He looked at me with a puppy expression and said, "I don't know." "Owwww, how cute!" I said as I pinched his face.
"No problem, baby," I responded, smiling. "I'll drop you off at your house."
"What?" said Xavier, surprised and a bit alarmed. "What's the deal with Xavi, baby? You don't want to come home? Do you want to be with your girlfriend? ", I said, a mocking tone in my voice.
Xavier moved his glance away from my face. Is he shy? Let me continue to tease him. "Say something, sweetie. Would you like to spend the night with me? You and I alone in a room? ", I replied, as I grasped his hand. He took a step back, puzzled about what to say. He stuttered, "I-I."
"Please say something," I said as I approached him. "I'll remain if you want me to," he said in a single breath.
"What?" I said, a broad smile on my face. "So you came here to stay with me tonight?" I asked.
He stuttered, "no, wh-y I'll." "I was simply passing by," he replied. "Oh really," I said. "Yes," he said with a nod.
"But, baby, you have to go home. You are not allowed to stay with me, "I said. "Why? Why am I not allowed to stay here? ", he asked.
"Because you were lying and now you can walk," I said, squeezing his cheek.
Xavier's point of view
hmmp... that's enough for now. I gave her a grimace and stated, "I'm not going anywhere. How are you going to tell me I have to leave? Isn't it true that I'm your boyfriend? I'm here to stay with you? "
Do anything you want, but I'll remain here. "What?" shouted Eva. "Are you joking? "Come on, you've got to get out of here," she said, as she stepped alongside me.
Xavier shouted like a kid, "noo, I won't!"
Eva's point of view
I place a hand on my forehead. What options do I have now? When I glanced at him, he was sitting there with a pout on his face and his legs shaking. It appears like I am his mother, and he is seeking something from me that I do not have, such as a baby. "Xavier," I said.
"You are free to do whatever you choose." It is a part of our job. We're bf and gf, so we'll have to get used to living together, " he explained.
"What the heck did he just say?" living together? Is he crazy or what? That is why I refuse to work with those that are younger than me. "Xavier, listen," I said as I sat next to him. "Donna Aunty is at home alone," I said.
He said, "Don't worry, there's a maid too."
"However, you are not allowed to remain here, "I stated. He said, "no, I can."
"No, because, as you know, I just have one bedroom and this drawing room. So, where are you going to sleep? ", I asked, a smile on my face. With a serious expression on his face, he glanced at me.
"And you don't usually sleep on the sofa, do you?" I said. I think it works. For a little moment, he came to a halt. He was thinking of something. He quickly rose up and said, "Don't worry, we'll stay in a room, in the same bed as last night."
"I'm heading to the room. Please hurry up," he said.
What the heck is going on here? He's serious, right? Xavier strolled into my room right in front of my eyes. It seems that this is his home, and I am the outsider. Is he aware of what he's doing? He wasn't in his senses last night, but he is now.
After a minute, I got up and walked to my room. Xavier was already on my bed when I entered. He smiled as he saw me coming.
I have no idea what will happen. I took a seat on the bed. Xavier abruptly said, "What's the matter with you being so far away from me? You don't want to sleep, do you? "
He patted along with him and said, "Please come here." I attempted to smile as I sat next to him. But I turned away from him. I can't sleep while he's in the room with me.
We laid down after a few moments, then Xavier murmured, "Eva, I can't sleep." I feel like slapping him right now.
"Xavier, I'm tired. Close your eyes, "I stated. He didn't respond, but a minute later, he called my name again, "Eva."
"Yes," I answered, forcing a sleepy face.
"Could you just turn your face to me and take my hand?" he said.
If I don't face him, he'll start a new drama. I'm no longer able to deal with him. As a result, I turned to face him and took his hand in mine. "Are you happy now?" I asked.
He smiled as he nodded. I fixed my gaze on him and responded to his smile. He's a real cutie. "Close your eyes, "I urged. "Yes," he said solemnly.
But then my phone started buzzing. Who is it, exactly? I got out of bed and grabbed my phone. What is the meaning of Ron's phoning me at this hour? My facial expression suddenly changed. So, what exactly do you want now?
Xavier asked, "Who is it?" "No one," I stated emphatically. "Then why aren't you answering?" he asked. Possibly, Xavier is also familiar with Ron. As I hung up the phone, I muttered, "Forget it."
I laid down once more. "What's the matter with you? Who is it, exactly? ", he asked. I abruptly hugged him after nodding as no.
I don't want to think about the things that have happened to me in the past. "Close your eyes, Xavier. I'm tired, "I said.