He kisses the corner of my lips one final time before pulling away, forcing my eyes to fly wide in irritation as I see the wicked yet beautiful smirk on his lips.
"You can't tease me like that and not continue what you were about to start." I say bo...
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"You are one lucky daughter. Your father flatlined on the operating table but we were able to get him back. He should wake up in a few days due to the trauma his body has gone through." Dr Phoenix says and I thank him for his help.
"Angel you need to eat." Ronan croutches infront of me, hands on my knees.
"I'm not hungry." I whisper looking down at my lap.
It was traumatising seeing my dad with holes all over his body, blood gushing out everywhere, him choking on it as he spoke. Then how he just stop breathing and I couldn't do anything.
I should have taken those First Aid classes that the boarding school suggested too.
I felt him grip my chin up tilt my head up to face him.
"Don't do that to yourself angel, don't guilt trip yourself. There's nothing you could've done to prevent this. He didn't even answer your calls or get back to you so even if you were in contact with him there's still nothing you could have done. Get that into your pretty little head of yours." He says tapping my head and giving me a small smile.
"Can I hug you?" I whisper and he nods pulling me into his arms.
"You don't ever have to ask." The vibrations of his voice tickling my ear making my giggle.
He blows on me making me laugh again as he grins at me.
"There's that pretty smile of yours." He grins pressing a kiss to the corner of my lips and I still in the chair as he moves back and looks me in the eye.
"I know this is the wrong time to ask but have you-" he gets cut off when Nathaniel and Christian call our names, we look towards them and see three bags of takeaway food.
I groan at the thought of eating when I feel nauseous.
"I can't eat Ronan, I feel nauseous and eating will just make me throw up." I explain and he nods with a sigh.
"Just sip on the drink baby. It should help." He says and I nod.
Since there's only three chairs, Ronan picks me up and sits down on my chair, then places me on his lap making me blush.
"Come on, we gotta eat and then we're going home." Christian speaks up.
I lay the side of my head on Ronan's shoulder taking sips of the coke they got me as I take in the three gorgeous men that I can finally admit to have feelings for.
. . .
Friday comes by and dad still hasn't woken up.
After the three of them dropped me off at home and told me they'll call when able to, they left and it's been almost a whole day since I've last heard from them.
I actually miss them though. I just became so used to seeing them pop up out of nowhere.
Doesn't matter wherever I am, they still end up finding me.
