W is for Wasp:

"Stay still, Maxine," Kate mumbled as she dabbed the cold compress around Max's wasp sting.

"It's Max, never Maxi-OUCH."

Max gently rubbed her arm, pouting slightly as Kate pressed against her arm.

"Sorry, but I really need to get this swelling down. Just a bit longer and I'll have you all fixed up!" giggled Kate happily as she continued to treat the sting. Max smiled, shaking her head slowly.

"You really don't have to do this, Katie. I am 18, you know. I'm pretty sure I can handle my-GAH!" Kate hissed in concern, gently patting Max's hand for comfort. "Says the girl who almost fainted when I got that knee scrape last week…" mumbled Kate as a smirked plastered over her face.

"It's not MY fault I'm squeamish at the sight of blood!" Max cried, sticking her tongue out at her girlfriend.

Kate laughed and pulled the cold compress away once she was satisfied with her work. "There, all done." Kate smiled, turning her back to Max as she fumbled through her bag.

Max quirked her eyebrows up, swerving her head to the side in order to see what the blonde was up to. As she was about to walk up behind her, Max heard the jiggle of a pill bottle and Kate turned back to face her.

"Your arm might feel sore for a while, so I suggest you take an Advil," Kate explained as if she were a real nurse. Max chuckled, taking the bottle and placing one on her tongue, swallowing it without water.

"You're so cute when you're worried. It's almost like your my mother."

Kate blushed, turning her head away from Max in embarrassment. Max giggled, pulling Kate by the arm and into her lap.

Kate laughed again, turning her face back to Max as her cheeks were dusted with a light shade of pink. "There are those eyes I love to stare into. Long time no see, huh eyes?"

Max punched Max's good arm softly, pressing her face into the crook of Max's neck. "Oh hush you. It's my job to take care of you, even if you did bring this upon yourself. Do you ALWAYS have to take any opportunity to take a picture?"

Max shrugged, running her fingers through the short locks. "Of course I do. If I don't, I might never experience the perfect photo."

Kate rolled her eyes. "Even if that means putting your life in danger? What if you were allergic to bee stings?! Then we'd have a real problem."

Max chuckled, rubbing the blonde's back. "But I'm not allergic, so that's the important thing."

Kate sighed, looking back up to the brunette's face. "You're impossible."

Max shook her head. "Maybe so, but I think my nurse forgot an important aspect in the healing process."

Kate frowned, sitting up slightly. "And what's that?"

"You forgot to kiss it better."