Our Girl

60.

Jasmine

"He's currently sleeping. You can go and see him but I think you should let him rest" the doctor explained.

We were finally back to our original home. I've missed it.

"Will he be okay?" I asked whilst Michael carried me on his back.

"Yeah. He has surprisingly tough skin. The blade didn't puncture anything, thank God."

"So his skin is like an elephant?" Alex asked.

Michael and I looked at him, confused.

"Um no...It's not like an elephant. It's just a little tougher than normal skin"

"So it's like dry and tough?" Michael asked.

"No no. It's not dry. It's just a little tougher"

"What? How does that work?" I asked.

"Well so basically- when a- it usually- stop with the questions. Do I look like a fucking doctor to you?"

We looked at his badge and then at each other with our lips pressed together, hiding a smile.

He rolled his eyes and walked away. I opened the door and gasped softly.

It's always Alex or Michael getting hurt. It's weird seeing him in bed, somewhat weak.

Michael put me down beside his bed as I pouted slightly, moving a strand of hair away from his face and smoothened out his eyebrows and then his moustache.

"Hello mi amor"

My eyebrows raised as I immediately wrapped my arms around his neck as he wrapped an arm around my waist. "I'm really very sorry, my love." He kissed the side of my head "I'll do anything for you to forgive me. I promise I'll never do anything like that ever again. Pinky promise"

I released him with a smile and hooked my pinky with his. "Are you okay?" I asked, wiping an eyelash away from under his eye.

"Now that you're here I am" he cupped my jaw.

"Shut up" I smiled, hiding my face in his chest.

"What happened?" Michael asked, lifting up his shirt to see stitches on his waist as he put his arm behind his head as I stood up straight, resting my fists on the bed.

"Got stabbed by Bo"

"What? How? He was chained up"

"He escaped after you two left and yeah. I don't know how"

"Do you need anything? Want anything?" I sat on a chair next to the bed with my hands under my thighs.

"I need you to sit here" He pointed to the empty space beside him.

"What if I hurt you?" I stood up anyway and sat beside crossed legged, allowing Michael to sit in the seat I was sitting on.

"I wouldn't mind"

I sighed and rolled my eyes playfully. "Why am I hearing that you've not been eating, sleeping, or showering?" I took his hand in mine.

He raised an eyebrow at Michael and Alex "I've been busy, my love"

"But you could've atleast taken care of yourself"

"But now you're here" he smirked "I like this top" he shook the hem of my t-shirt. I looked back at Alex and Michael with a small smirk before removing Leo's hand which was sliding up my stomach.