The Three Bros

[30] Visiting Damien

Just thought I'd remind you that this chap ISNT the last. I still have things planned. :D

Myles' POV

"Are we there yet?"

"Molly, relax. Damien's not dead," I roll my eyes. "And we're here, lemme just park."

"Uh-uh," Molly shakes her head, opening the car door.

"Molly! What the hell?"

She only ignores me, running into the hospital. Once I've parked the car, I follow her inside. She was talking to a girl behind the counter.

"He's in room 206," Molly tells me.

"If you'd wait, you'll know that I already knew that," I retort.

"Whatever."

***

Molly bursts open the door, running inside, me right beside her.

Damien comes into view. He was bruised, badly.

"Baby," Molly sits on the side of his hospital bed, "are you okay?"

"The doctor said most of the damage was to my nose and jaw," he shrugs.

She kissed his nose, "I'm sorry Ryder did that to you."

Before Damien could say anything, my ringtone blares out. They give me a look, annoyed that I interrupted their precious moment.

"Sorry," I sheepishly say, taking my phone out.

I expected a call from Ian, but Bianca's name flashes through the screen.

I answer it.

"Myles! Where are you?" She shouts into the phone. I held the phone away from my ear, but I could still hear her clearly, "I called out for a glass of water and you didn't come! You weren't in your room either! Are you okay? Where are you?"

"Bia, I'm sorry I wasn't there when you woke up. We're kinda in a situation right now. Just go back to sleep," I tell her.

"Where are you?" She repeats. "What's going on?"

"Long story short; Ryder beat Damien up. We're at the hospital now."

"I'm coming," she hangs up right after. She didn't even let me give her the name of the hospital.

"Clingy girlfriend?" Molly jokes.

"I don't exactly count her as clingy, more on caring, so I'm never bored," I chuckle.

That's really what I felt. I didn't mind Bia's constant need to be around me. I didn't mind the fact that she was loud, or blunt. I didn't mind that she spend most of her nights at our place either. I loved her no matter what, and I find everything about her rather entertaining and cute.

"How are you feeling?" I ask Damien.

"My face hurts, but its fine."

"You know," I cross my arms. "Ryder says you were kissing another girl," I bring up.

Molly tenses, staring at him, waiting of a reply.

It came really quick though.

"Another girl, my ass. I'd never! I was just standing there in the kitchen of my friend's house, and he jumped me!" He defends. "I didn't even know he was Molly's ex until you guys showed up."