Marjoreece Oneshots

Weird feeling. (Part 2)

(Reece's pov)

"She's out of surgery and awake, asking for you." Vivian says, and the words don't even feel real.
"Repeat that."
"She's asking for you." Vivian repeats, reaching a hand out for me. I gladly take it, and she pulls me to Marjorie's room, stopping me just outside the door. "Take a deep breath." I follow her instruction. "Right, she is gonna need comfort, and calm." she says, before moving to the side, allowing me to have access to the door.

I open it, closing it behind me, making sure Mia or Charlotte don't follow me in.
I turn back around, finding Marjorie lying in her bed, a cast on her arm.
"Reece." she whispers out, holding up her injured arm, making a grabby hand at me.
I rush over to her, pulling her into a gentle but tight hug, and feel her start to sob into my shoulder.
"Hi baby." I whisper to her, and feel her sob harder. "Hey take a breath. Calm down." I whisper, pulling back, and wiping her cheeks, watching her take a few breaths.
""I missed your voice." she says, and I smile at her.
"I missed yours too." I say, and she smiles back at me.
"You look so handsome. I was so scared I wouldn't be able to see your face again." she says, bringing her hands up to my cheeks, gently stoking against them.
"Oh baby, it's okay. You will always be able to see this face." I say smiling down at her, before leaning down and capturing her lips in mine, feeling her press herself into me, deepening the kiss.

I pull away when I feel her hands roaming down to my chest.
"Hey." she pouts.
"You are way too injured for that. Now, how you feeling?" I ask, standing back a bit, taking in her bruised body.
"A little sore. But pain meds are working. I can't believe I got hit by a car really. It's almost shocking. And...." she trails off at the end of her sentence, almost as if she is unsure of saying it.
"What baby?"
"When I was hit, my eyes closed. And all that played in my head after a few moments of darkness was you. All the moments I had with you. And I just love you." she says, a tear rolling down her face.
"Oh my love." I whisper out, pulling her into a gentle hug. She lets go, and shuffles over in her bed, looking to the space beside her, before back to me. I nod, climbing in next to her, as she snuggles into me, resting her head against my chest.

"I've missed you." she whispers.
"It was only a couple hours baby, thankfully." I reply chuckling.
"I know, but it was the longest few hours of my life." she whispers, burying her head further into my chest.
"Get some rest baby. I'll be here the whole time, and when you wake." I say, and feel her nod into me, before her breathing evens out, and she falls asleep.

*

"Hiya Mar-" Vivian starts talking walking through the door 20 minutes later, then stopping when she sees her sleeping in my arms.
"Hey Viv."
"Hey Reece. This is the calmest and most relaxed I've seen her." she says, leaning against the doorframe, just watching us in awe.
"Really? I think she has needed this to be fair." I say, looking down at her, kissing her on the top of her head.
"I just came to see if any more visitors were wanted? Charlotte and Mia are asking, they haven't left yet." she explains and I nod.
"Tell them they can come and see her, I know it will relax Mia's mind to see Marj okay. But tell them they have to be quiet." I say, and she nods, turning on her heel and walking out.

Mia rushes in, shortly followed by a calm Charlotte.
"Mia." she says, and Mia turns around, glaring at her. "Don't give me that look Amelia Mae. You heard what Vivian said." Charlotte says sternly, and Mia nods, an apologetic expression across her face.
"Sorry sweetheart." she says, before turning back to me. "How is she?" she asks, looking down at Marjorie.
"She's been better. She has a little pain, and obviously her arm. But apparently this is the most relaxed she has been. So I'm glad she is getting some good rest, she really scared me." I explain, and Mia nods along.
"I'm glad she is still here though, and she is so relaxed with you. I mean that's obvious because she loves you so much, you are her safe space. But no, she really scared m- Char." she corrects herself, a little bit shocked.
I chuckle, before feeling Marjorie stir in my arms, before her eyes flutter open.