However, unable to keep his balance, the boy began to fall backwards, flailing his
arms as he began his descent.
Wesley reacted quickly, before the boy could become street pizza. One hand
clutching the window frame, he bent forward and caught the boy's arm with his
other hand just in the nick of time.
Everyone held their breath, hearts beating fast. The boy's hysterical wailing
echoed through the block, making the atmosphere even more tense.
Eyes brimming with tears, Blair crossed her hands and prayed again and again in
her mind. She suddenly realized that Wesley was truly a soldier, and he'd be
going out on missions even more dangerous than this one. Her heart ached,
tears streaming down her cheeks uncontrollably. “Wesley, my hero, please stay
safe!”
Now the soldier himself was in danger too. Half of his body hung in the air,
thirteen stories up. One hand was on the window frame and the other gripped the
boy's Little arm tightly, so he could do nothing but wait for the fire fighters.
Blair wished she were Supergirl, so she could fly up to them and save them all.
While Wesley tried to comfort the little boy, the professional rescue team
shattered the lock on the door and was able to enter the apartment. They rushed
over to the balcony, stuck their heads out through the window, and pulled Wesley
and the boy up, making sure they were safe and sound.
In the end, Wesley and the boy were both saved. The crowd cheered and
clapped their hands in excitement. Blair heaved a deep sigh of relief, feeling
proud and moved.
Soon enough, a middle-aged woman ran into the building, crying loudly.
People said she was the boy’s mother.
A few minutes later, Blair saw Wesley emerge from the building. He looked
absolutely fried, and his clothes were black with soot and who knew what else.
Some people took out their phones, wanting pictures of the big hero. But Wesley
merely held out his hands to block them. He did what he was supposed to, and
needed no praise.
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Blair silently followed him to his car. When Wesley found Blair wasn't waiting for
him in the vehicle, he looked around. Just as he turned, a woman threw herself
into his arms, holding him tightly. The unexpected move activated his defense
mechanisms, and he balled a fist, ready to fight.
However, when the familiar scent hit his nostrils, he relaxed and wrapped his
arms around the woman's slim waist instead. Feeling the softness of her body, he
asked in a hushed voice, “Wh-what... What's up? You okay?" This unexpected
display of affection, her sudden hug, had thrown him off.
Blair just wanted to hug her beloved hero. She closed her eyes and inhaled
deeply.
“Nothing.”
When she finally pulled away from him, she saw the stains on his uniform. She
helped him dust off. Wesley looked down and found his coat was stained from his
rescue attempt.
Then he looked at Blair's coat. Luckily, he didn’t get her dirty. He took his coat off
and threw it into the back seat.
Seeing that he was wearing only a short sleeve tee, Blair asked with concern,
“Aren't you cold?”
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