"whatchu got there?" el smiled as mike entered the room quietly since emerson and emilio was both passed out on the couch in the room even though they said one of them would stay up.
such liars.
mike smiled, walking over and pressing a kiss to her lips before sitting down on the chair. "first, i got you an iced chocolate," he handed the plastic cup to her then pulled out a velvet green box.
"you're gonna love it," he grinned then opened the box as her eyes widened. "wow! what is it?" her head tilted as he chuckled and took up the jewellery into his hands.
"it's an anklet," he said and showed her it as she smiled. "with your name on it?"
"of course," a smirk started to grow on his lips as he leaned forward to whisper into her ear.
"it'll look so good over my shoulder."
her eyes widened as he moved back. "mike!" she cried out and then smiled, "i fucking love you!" she moved to give him a kiss.
"put it on me because i can't bend like a gymnast right now." she said which made him chuckle and lift up the covers.
"does your wound hurt anymore?" mike asked as he clasped the anklet around her left ankle.
"nope, everyone's just so annoying about it. i mean i can't move much, makes it seem like i'm pregnant but it doesn't hurt a lot. i get that she almost killed me but jeez!" she exclaimed which made him laugh and pull the covers back down.
"babe, she was so close to stabbing you in the heart,"
"right! like mother, get a better aim. but we were hugging, so i will give her that," she mumbled which made him chuckle.
"thank god she didn't kill me though, i still haven't got the chance to tell you," she murmured as he looked up, "tell me what?"
"that if i die and someone tells you i wanted you to move them, the fuck i didn't. you're mine," she stated which made him snicker.
"i'll make sure to keep that in mind, dove,"
"shit!" emilio shot awake, "emerson, wake up! you were on the last shift!" he shouted and slapped emerson across the face.
"wake up!" he shouted which made el's eyes widen before bursting out in laughter.
"hey, let's throw him out the window," el suggested as mike gave her a look, "el,"
she pouted and sunk down into the bed as emerson stirred and began to wake.
emilio stood and walked over to hug el, "morning!"
"ew, go away," el faked a gag which made him laugh.
"shit!" emerson shot up with wide eyes, "fuck, i fell asleep!"
"yet, i am alive," el stated flatly which made emilio grumble something. "we care for your safety—"
"yet you made me stay at that house," she cut him off with raised eyebrows.
"i'm kidding!" she chuckled and then cupped his face, "i know you love me. which is why i will now order the both of you to get me breakfast. now shoo!"
he gave her hair a ruffle then tapped her nose, "alright, we will go. mike will watch you, yes?"
el nodded. "yes,"
emilio went over and pulled emerson up, "let's go, stupido,"
"ow!" emerson whined as emilio dragged him out of the room and continued to scold him.
