"Are you sure you have everything?" Arm asked while checking Pol's bag
"I didn't even bring anything here with me" Pol noted
"You probably have more things here than I do" he added amused. And that was kinda true. Arm pretty much moved into Pol's room so he did bring some of his stuff from their room. Tankhun threatened anyone who would even think of telling Arm he can not stay there by firing them on the spot. And the medical staff knew he would do it so they just accepted that Arm, a perfectly healthy person, will just live in the hospital for now.
"I am talking about the meds and things the doctor gave you" Arm said while still checking the bag to see if Pol really had everything
"I am sure you packed everything I will need" Pol smiled. Again, this was also true. Arm said he does not want Pol to hurt himself so he said he will pack his bag. Arm maybe said he's doing it because of Pol's shoulder but Pol was sure Arm just wanted to make sure that the things will be packed properly and that nothing will be left behind
"Arm... stop being so nervous. I am going home, so you can relax" Pol stepped closer to Arm and pulled him in a hug
"I am not nervous I just want to make sure you'll have everything you need" Arm muttered in a hug
"Of course I will have everything I need. I will have you there" Pol smiled and kissed Arm's hair. He really liked that he's a bit taller than Arm and can do that, it always made him smile. Arm smiled a bit at that as well.
"Ok... ready?" Pol pulled back and looked at Arm who nodded
"Alright. Let's go. I honestly can't wait to get out of here" Pol said, eager to leave the hospital finally and reached for the bag with their stuff. Arm did not have that many things there so both Arm's and Pol's stuff fitted in one duffle bag just fine.
"What the hell do you think you're doing?!" Arm scolded him the second he saw it
"I am taking the bag!" he added and picked up the bag to make sure Pol will not be able to do that
"I just..."
"You just nothing, let's go" Arm shook his head and gestured towards the door. Pol knew that trying to argue with Arm would be a stupid and also totally useless thing to do so he just smiled at his boyfriend, kissed his cheek and then headed towards the door.
"Wait! Don't, I'll open it for you" Arm quickly followed him
"I can open the door on my... alright" Pol wanted to protest but one look from Arm made him change his mind.
While they were heading towards their room Pol was getting happier and happier while being in familiar parts of the compound. The other bodyguards were greeting him and asking how he's doing and he was happy to stop and chat with anyone who was interested in that. Arm watched Pol talking to the others and had to smile. He was happy to see Pol clearly very happy with being home and having more people around again.
When they got to their door Arm stopped and looked at Pol
"Ok so...ehm... there's been a small change in there" Arm started
"Change? Do we have another roommate?" Pol asked, not really sure he would like that. He loves being around people but he would prefer the room to be only his and Arm's.
"No. Not a roommate" Arm shook his head
"Ok, then what?"
Arm bit his lower lip a bit before he reached for the handle and opened the door. When they entered Pol did not see any change at first. He was looking around the room but did not see anything. Tv in the corner was still there. The sofa by the wall, the double bed was...wait double bed? They did not have that before. They had two single beds, pushed together.
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A Fresh Start
FanfictionThe coup was over. The minor family defeated. Gun was dead. Pol and Vegas both injured. Arm can not bare the idea of losing his best friend. Pete refuses to think that Vegas will die. Gun was finally dead so Vegas and Pete should start their new lif...
