Young Gods ↣ Bronnor ◦ Trames

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A/N: Shortest chapter yet, i'm sorry.

I'll make the next one long.

Also i'm sorry for not updating anything yesterday but I had kind of a bad day.

It's okay tho, i'm fine, don't worry

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I slowly woke up as Ale sat up and my head fell off of his fur.

How long had I been asleep?

I wasn't sure, but it was pitch-black outside now.

I guessed that it was around 11 pm now which meant James has been working on Tristan for 7 hours now.

Brad walked out of the bungalow covered in blood from what I could see.

"He's going to be fine"

He managed a weak smile.

He seemed so worn out, so tired.

"I'm sorry I wasn't there"

I felt so bad, I felt like I had abandoned the guys.

And I kind of did.

Brad shook his head and walked towards me.

"Don't be, it's fine"

It's not.

Tears started welling up in my eyes,

God I'm so weak.

Brad started hugging me and I could feel the stickiness of Tristan's blood on both of our clothes now.

I felt a bit sick again.

I'm so weak.

"It's fine, okay"

He looked up at me and took my chin before slowly kissing me.

"It's fine"

He mumbled again.

We broke away after I heard James cough.

"I'm sorry"

I mumbled out again, this time to him.

He waved the comment away.

"Don't, he's going to be fine"

His cheeks were still stained with tears and blood.

"I'm going to bed"

He whispered out and walked passed us to our cabin.

"Can I sleep with you tonight?"

Brad brought out in nothing but a whisper.

'Please?"

I nodded slowly.

"of course"

He smiled weakly again.

"Thanks, I'm just going to shower real quick"

I nodded again and he let go of me to walk passed me to the showers.

I took a quick peek inside medical before walking to my cabin.

Tristan looked fine, like a doll almost.

Everything was back in his place and he seemed untouched.

It was all too weird.

James was lying on his bed, still in his blood covered clothes.

"James you should really take a shower or at least change"

I pointed out but he just slowly shook his head while looking out in front of him.

"No, I'm fine, thanks"

He brought out in monotone.

"Brad is staying over, is that alright?"

"Fine, no problem"

Still monotone.

I was a bit worried.

He just kept looking in front of him.

I made an effort to walk to him to comfort him but Ale growled out me loudly.

James made no effort to tell the wolf off.

So I just took of my pants and put on a clean white shirt.

Not soon after Brad came in, shirtless with his body still wet.

Normally I would take this opportunity to take in his posture in front of me but everything about today wasn't normal.

Everything about my whole damn life wasn't normal.

"May I?"

He said while looking to my closet.

"Yeah sure"

It was a good thing we were the same height so Brad could easily fit in my clothes and vice versa.

After he put on a black shirt and wiggled out of his pants he made his way to my bed where I had already sat down.

"Get some rest"

Brad said as he made himself comfortable in my bed.

He opened his arms for me to crawl into.

I did but continued to look at James who still stared into thin air.

"He's going to be okay, he just needs some time"

Brad whispered in my ear as he held me close.

"He's going to be fine, Con"