RUN SANTOS!! ( Spooky x Reader)

10)Are you okay

Oscar was sitting head in his hands, elbows on his knees, on the hospital bed. I couldn't see his face but it looked like he was shaking. I walked over and sat next to him. He didn't move. That's weird, Oscar is always on guard and checking who's around. I put my head on his shoulder blade and rubbed his back. I could hear him.....whimpering? What the hell is wrong?

He finally looked over and there were tears slipping out of his water full eyes. He pulled me on his lap hugging me with his head tucked into the crook of my neck. After about five minutes the food I ordered arrived at the room and they just sat it on the bedside table. Oscar has calmed down and was just holding me. I was rubbing his back. He finally lifted his head from my neck.

"You know Sad Eyes." I nodded my head to show I was listening and knew who he was. "He just got shot and they don't think he's gonna make it." I didn't know Sad Eyes long but whenever we talked he was always nice. He didn't deserve to die. "Oscar, baby, I'm so sorry...... go see him, I'll be fine." Oscar shook his head. "I can't leave you. You have the Cripscies coming after you. Who knows when they will be back!" He was upset but stubborn.

"Oscar if you don't leave and go see him you will regret it if he dies. I know he's strong but go see him please for me. I promise I'll be fine. You can even send some of your guys to watch me if you have too." He knows that I hate being watched over, I'm an adult after all I can take care of myself. But I know if he doesn't know what's happening he would never go see Sad Eyes. After ten minutes of us going back and forth that he needs to go, and me eating the hospital food, he finally agreed to leave.

He stayed till his guys showed up then left. Once he left you had just stayed in the room and the nurses would come in every once and a while. After around three hours Oscar came back. He looked......relieved? Why would he be relieved if Antonio(Sad Eyes) was dead?

"Hey Shorty, what are you still doing up?" You looked at the clock and it was midnight. Holy shit! When did it get so late? "I couldn't sleep. I guess my mind just won't shut up." You scooted over in the bed and he came and sat next to you in bed. You snuggled into his chest and he wrapped his arm around you. "What happened with Sad Eyes? Is he okay?" He took a deep breath. "Ya.....ya he's gonna be okay. He was shot and it went to his head. They were able to remove the bullet and it didn't hit anything big but they thought the surgery was gonna be bad. But Antonio pulled through. He's strong, that's why he's my guy." He had a smile on his face by the end. You kissed his cheek and he wrapped his arm around you. You two stayed up talking for another hour or so then you fell asleep.

The next morning

I woke up in Oscar's arms. He had his left arm wrapped around my waist, my back pressed against his firm chest. His head is in the crook of my neck. His breath is warm and steady on my shoulder. His legs tangled with mine. My head is on his right arm and his hand is holding my left hand. It's peaceful in his arms. It feels like no one can hurt me.

He pulls my body closer to him. I kiss his arm slowly working my way down to our hands. He groans and I can tell he is gonna wake up soon. I push my body closer to him. I push my butt the most. Once I grind into him a little I feel his grind into me more. I feel him kiss my neck.

"Oscar.....not here." My response was breathless because I really wanted it. He groans in response. The vibrations of his throat was on my shoulder and sent chills down my body. "If you don't get me out of this hospital now." He immediately shot out of bed and into the hallway. I laughed at how fast he was gone. After about five minutes of flipping through the crappy hospital tv shows he was back. He had discharge papers in his hand.

I signed the paperwork and got up to get dressed while he ran to return the papers. Oscar brought clothes to me yesterday when he returned. It was black high waisted leggings, with a pink Rolling Stones crop top with the big tongue. With black socks and white Air Force 1s. I'm surprised he picked a nice out for I thought he would have brought something Slutty which I would have been mad at.

He came back to the room and stuttered. He turned his head, "okay paper's are tur-.......Woah." His jaw dropped when he turned his head. "Damn mami you look good even after just coming out of the hospital." He walked over looking up and down then wrapping his arms around my waist and left a sweet gentle kiss to my lips.

He picked me up and I wrapped my legs around his waist and arms around his neck. I put my head in the crook of his neck and collarbone. He grabbed the bag with my other clothes and belongings in his left hand with his right on my upper thigh holding me up. "You ready?" He whispered into my hair. I nodded a little. He started walking out the room. I kept my eyes closed. I knew we were outside when I felt the slight breeze of the fall weather. He went over to his red impala. "You have to get down now okay?" I shook my head and he let out a heavy sigh. "Come on baby we gotta go home." I nodded a little. He opened the car door and put me in the passenger side then closed the door. He got in the driver's side and turned the car on. "Let's go home."

AUTHORS NOTE

Hey look that one girl posted!! Ya I know it took forever but life sucks and I'm working it out. ALSO HOLY SHIT 300 reads what was it last time I posted 100!!!! Okay I'll try to update sooner sorry. BYEEEEEE!!!

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