Where Dreams Come True (On Hold)

Chapter 2: All Together

7.10.15

Wow! Y'all's response to Chapter 1 was amazing! I thank you all so much. Each comment and vote made me smile so big, it was so overwhelming. In a good way of course. I just didn't expect it. I hope I can keep up with the same standards.

Well, I wrote this faster than expected. So I hope it isn't shit. Feedback is appreciated, and I hope things are consistent. Please let me know if something isn't.

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Kota and I just hold each other for a while after our little heart-to-heart. We then make our way back downstairs to the others, hand-in-hand.

Walking into the kitchen, I release his hand and walk up to the three I had yet to say hello to.

"Hey, Peanut," Nathan greets, placing a peck on my nose, then my lips.

"Hi, Honey." I hug him tightly, earning a chuckle. "I missed you," I say morosely.

"Missed you, too, Peanut. We have all night together." Even though it won't be just us. It's been the longest since I'd last seen Nathan. I'd seen the others at different moments since Nathan had left. He was away on assignment for four days and got home late last night. It was the longest one of my boys had been away from me in a while, and it sucked. Upon returning, he'd joined Victor and me in Victor's room, but I barely woke up to even notice that. Then he was gone before I woke up this morning.

I move to my Prince next. He still has a concerned look on his face. I need to get rid of that ASAP. "Hello, Victor, my Prince." I bring him down to me and give him a soft kiss and whisper, "I love you, babe." I run my fingers through his hair trying to comfort him more. I feel bad for shutting him out when it wasn't even about him.

Victor lays his forehead on mine, meeting my gaze. "I love you, too, Princess." He strokes a finger down my cheek. "You okay? Everything alright?" he worries.

I nod. "Everything's fine. I'm sorry for shutting you out. Stop worrying," I murmur. He nods and steps back, the fire in his eyes burning a little brighter at my assertion.

"Aggele Mou!" Silas exclaims as I step up to him, wrapping me up in a hug. His arms are under my butt, so my head is above his and I'm looking down at him. Giggles erupt from me at his actions.

"Superman!" I squeal. I plant my hands on his shoulders for stability—don't need my North Star freaking out.

"Silas! Careful!" Speak of the devil, and he freaks out anyway. From my high position in the Greek's arms, I watch Silas stick an arm out and punch North's bicep. I just shake my head at the two.

Silas sets me down and brings my head up to face him and he starts placing kisses all over my face. Eyes, lips, cheek, nose, and forehead all get attention causing more giggles to escape me. I hear a very Sean-like 'ahem' from somewhere behind me.

"I love you, Aggele," Silas states affectionately. I hum happily in response, giving him one last hug.

Pulling away from my Superman, I turn to the seven other boys present, and I seek out Kota's hand again from beside me. I bring it up to my mouth and kiss his knuckles.

"Everything okay, now?" Owen questions, needing confirmation that everything had been straightened out. We don't need any conflict during our day together. Well, we don't need any more.

I nod reassuringly and decide to change the subject. "How much longer will Luke be?" I ask the room.

"Not much longer. He's on his way home now," Meanie offers up sending a wink my way.