Miguel O'Hara x Y/N O'Hara

Chapter 12

Miguel's POV

I forced Y/n to let me carry them since their legs weren't working properly by a certain situation. They didin't like it, but who gives a shit, they are my wife/husband. I want to treat them how they should be treated because they are mine.

I carried them to the main room with a cold gaze. I was trying my best not to smile as Y/n would look up at me with those eyes that said 'I am supposed to hate this but I love it' as I carried them. They made it too difficult to be professional. They just make it too difficult.

As we walked to the main room, I heard talking and whispering. I walk through the self-opening door and saw Jessica, Peter, Pavtir, Gwen, Hobie, and...Miles. Once I saw them, I really did go cold, and I'm sure Y/n could tell. "What's going on here?" I asked as I walked further into the room. Everyone stared at me, then they moved their gaze to Y/n. I felt as if their gaze on them was stealing Y/n's attention. They are MINE.

I held them tighter and walked past them. "Y/n are you alright?" Miles asked worried for them.

Y/n giggled and nodded. "I am perfectly fine, my dear. I just...hurt myself as I...uh...trained." They said nervously. They must really worry about what the others think. I could careless. In fact, if I didn't care about them so fucking much, I would show them every mark I left on their gorgeous body. That beautiful body of theirs that belongs to me and only me.

I chuckled softly and placed them on a metal box near the monitor. I leaned down to their ear and smirked. "Be a good girl/boy and stay put. I don't want you to hurt yourself." I said in a seductive tone. I leaned back up and chuckled as I saw how red their face was.

They looked away and nodded. Mierda, if the others weren't here right now, I would have grabbed Y/n's neck and force them to look at me. Is that what they want me to do? Because, they are just asking for it. "O-Okay, I will."

I smirked and turned around to face the others. I placed my hands on my hips and turned back to that cold demeanor; showing them that I will not treat them how I just treated my wife/husband. "Alright, why are you all here like this?" I asked as I stood there staring at them.

Jessica crossed her arms. "Miguel, I know you got Y/n back, but Spot is still out there."

Anger took over me. I nearly walked over there and bit her neck, paralyzing her. "I don't know what they have to do with this. Keep my wife/husband's name out your fucking mouth. Understand? That goes for the rest of you." I looked at them with dead-cold eyes. I could feel my eyes turning red as my anger started to fill my veins. I took a deep breath and tried to calm myself down. "We have a few days left, do we not?"

Jessica looked away as the expression in her face changed. "...yes." She said softly.

"Then I don't understand what your issue is." I said in a deep, angry tone. I pinched the bridge of my nose with one hand on my hip. "No puedo más." I said annoyed.

"But what if Spot finds it before hand? I mean he seems like a bg threat." Miles said.

I could feel my anger only getting worse. "Miles has a point. I mean this could end everything." Gwen said, backing Miles up.

I could feel my veins pulsating on my head. "He could destroy everything if we don't act fast." Peter said.

I was about to blow in anger, but I felt someone hold my hand that was on my hip. I look down and saw Y/n. They were holding themselves up with a web to the ceiling. They squeezed my hand gently and looked to everyone. "Listen, we have a few days. If you stress about this more, we all will only think about the negatives. What if this, what if that, just think about the ways we could destroy him. We don't need anymore negatives. Okay?" They said in their calm voice.