Our princess

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(Y/n)'s pov

My eyes widen as Bo gently lifted my foot with the swollen ankle as he gently undid the buckle of my heel before setting it gently to the side before unbuckling my other heel and sitting it next to the first.
"Les told me you were in those things for almost two full days when he found ya, and you slept in them too man that's a tough woman," Bo said carefully feeling my ankle pressing and moving it trying to find all what was wrong with it.
"I'm gonna have to set it it's almost out of place Les go get the kit out the office and Vincent you're gonna help me set it in gonna need you to hold her leg still while I do this I don't want to get kicked," Bo told the other two who quickly did as he asked.

I watched as Bo opened what looked like an old medical doctor bag as he took out a splint for my ankle so it wouldn't move after being set. "Ok sweetheart this is gonna hurt like hell but you can't move Les go hold her hand or something to calm her down," Bo said as Les jumped over and helped both my hands as he got ready to set my ankle, "on three, one... two, ... three!" Bo said as he quickly set my ankle surprised I didn't scream in pain or even really move other than a flinch.

"There we go now that that's taken care of Les start breakfast i wanna get to know princess here." Bo smirked standing up and crossing his arms looking down at me.

"It's (y/n) actually and there's not much to say besides my bridesmaids left me on the side of the road saying that they were gonna do a quick photo shoot of me with my bags saying goodbye to my old life and hello to my new one and they speed off laughing and no one ever came back. I waited in that spot for almost a day before I started looking for help," I said looking away ashamed of what happened and that I need help, I hated asking for help.

"Well you're stuck here for at least six weeks until that ankles healed I'll stay here today while Les is at work and clean out that spare room upstairs. And Les your pans smoking," Bo said casually looking over his shoulder as Lester tried to get very burnt pancakes out of the pan. Laughing lightly as Bo went and took the pan off the stove and flipped the burnt pancakes into the trash. "Didn't realize all it took was a pretty girl in the house to get you this flustered," Bo smirked pouring a cup of black coffee as the third guy who I assumed was Vincent came back in with Daisy following behind tail wagging. 

"Hey Vincent breakfast is almost done and Bo's gonna need some help today cleaning out that spare room for her I gotta run into town later and get some work done too," Lester said pouring two cups of coffee and plating up a plate of pancakes and eggs. "Do you want back our sausage (y/n)?" Lester said looking over his shoulder at me.

"Bacon please I could have made my own plate after everyone else made theirs Les it's tradition the men eat before the women. A woman's roll is to serve not be served," I said gently reciting what my family had told me from a young age. I watched as everyone froze shoulders tensing up. Did I say something wrong? Oh no I didn't mean to at all!

"(Y/n) you're not right at all the men here take care of the women and all they ask is a clean house to come home to and maybe a hand with some meals, they taught you that right? That you're not a slave for a man correct?" Les said sitting the plate and coffee infront of me.

"It is a woman no matter who she is or the role in the house she must serve the mend hurt pregnant or sick,"

"Well (y/n) here until you're healed you won't be lifting a finger but once you're able to walk without supports you can help around the house, because my dear you're gonna be stuck here for a bit," Bo said smirking before tapping my nose.

Soon the three men sat at the table too all with coffee and breakfast I slowly ate mine but not daring to touch my coffee I can't understand how people drink it black it always made my stomach hurt. Shortly after they finished eating Les brought in my bags and headed to the closest town that was an hour away and bo went upstairs while Vincent put my dress down in the basement and washed the dishes.

I guess I'll have to get used to this life.