His Tesoro (MxM)

Chapter 57

Stefano

A lot had happened in one night and I couldn't be more grateful that I was coming back home, I was exhausted beyond explanation, my whole body ached from all the turning I had to do on the roof of a building, and my shoulders were stiff from the numerous clap backs of all the shooting I did today.

But it was finally over, or at least I think it is, I've just gotten back to my apartment building, heading towards my penthouse.
My mind going back to everything that happened tonight.

From Nate getting shot, to me shooting the person who shot Nate, he was one of Sullivan's men by the way, I watched Spade break down watching the almost lifeless body of his boyfriend on the ground, I felt really bad for him, I don't think i can take something like that.

The guy I rode with, dropped me off at Spade's house and I took my car and came back home, now I was punching in my combination, waiting to enter inside and drop dead on the couch or preferably my bed.

But I guess the universe had other plans, or should I say Hewitt had other plans, because he was sitting pretty on my couch, with worried lines etched on his face, immediately he saw me, his whole face relaxed as he let out a deep sigh of relief, I cocked my brows at him as I made my way towards the couch, sitting beside him with a loud humph

"It's good to know you didn't fall asleep" I mutttered and I heard him scoff before he turned to look at me with the most aggravated look

"Is that seriously what you're going to say to me"? He asked and I just shrugged, not knowing If he was expecting to hear something else from me
"I've been worried sick pulling my hair out thinking something had happened to you, I tried calling you but your line wasn't connecting" he rasped out frustratedly and I just sighed and rubbed my temple

"My phone died and I couldn't call you in time to let you know that I'm perfectly fine" I muttered and I was waiting for him to get angry or snap at me but he just sighed out and looked away from me, I could feel his anger or Maybe disappointment, but it didn't make me feel any better, so i nudged his side
"Are you mad at me"? I asked and he just shook his head before he looked at me

"I'm not mad at you Stef, I'm just worried, I thought something happened to you and I didn't know where you guys went so I couldn't come get you myself" he whispered, I understand him very well, if I were him, I'd be just as worried

"Well, I'm back and I'm perfectly okay" I said with a small smile that he returned back, we both stayed in the comfort of the silence in the room, my mind completely blank and empty, well not completely empty but I didn't want to think too much about a certain blonde, blue eyed man.
"Turns out the mission was a rescue mission" I said making Hewitt to turn and look at me "Nate, Spade's boyfriend had been kidnapped and he needed my help to get him back"

"Did you guys get him back"? He asked and I just sighed out and nodded

"We did, well Spade did, but..." I paused seeing the way Hewitt stared at me expectantly "he was shot" I said with a heavy sigh

"Shit, is he okay"? He asked, worry lacing his face and voice

"I don't know, I mean I shot the person who shot him, but Spade took him to the hospital, and I had to come back, so I don't know if he's okay" I said suddenly feeling guilty for not even asking if Nate was okay from one of Spade's men.
The one I had called and told the identity of who had shot at Nate, Hewitt just nodded before he looked away hesitantly, almost as if he wanted to say something.

"What about Matteo" he blurted out after a seemingly tough internal crisis, I looked at him and shrugged, thinking about what he said to me before we left on the mission.
His half ass apology that I sure as hell won't take.