The Gift Of The Sky (Book 2) (boyxboy)✅

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Kyler ( 4 years old) and Logan ^

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*Kyler*

Everything hurt, my head and body. Where am I? Why can I hear people talking around me yet I can't answer them? Why does it feel like I'm floating on air when in reality I'm lying on a bed? Why is it hard to open my eyes? What's that noise? That constant beeping sound beside my ear? Am I dead? But if I was then why does it feel like I'm not?

"It's been 7 months since the accident baby, why can't you open those pretty eyes of yours?" A voice whimpered next to me, i can feel their hands running through my hair as warm liquid fell on my cheeks. I heard them sniffle and lean their forehead against my own but it was hard to decipher who they were. They sounded so familiar yet I couldn't pin point who they were.

"Please Kye,please wake up lovely, I miss you much" the voice whispered softly against my lips,and I tried so hard to open my eyes to see who this man was but they just wouldn't cooperate with me. The felt as if they were being held down by weights, keeping them sealed shut.

"I need you Kyler, we all need you, specially Christopher, he needs his mommy baby, he needs you" the person continued to speak to me, begging me to wake up, why did that name sound so familiar? Small hands soon found their way to my face

"Mama up, mama" a small boy's voice whispered petting my skin, their voice sounded so broken like they were on the verge of tears but even that didn't work. his little hands kept hitting my face softly crying 'Mama' over and over again, but no matter how much I wanted to open my eyes and tell him that it was going to be OK, I just couldn't and it was breaking my heart.

"Daddy, mommy no up" the little boy whimpered and I could feel little droplets of water on my shirt

"Shh, buddy, no need to cry, Mommy's sleeping, he'll wake up when he feels better" the man whispered and then the little boy was gone, but I knew they were still in the room by the sound of clothes rustling somewhere.

"Our son misses you so much Kye, please come back to us"the voice said, why can't I place their voice to a face and name? Who was he? Who was that little boy? Why does did he keep calling me mama? Why did the man call him our son?

"Please wake up love, I can't deal with this pain anymore. I need you and I miss you so much"  he murmured

"Liam? Why don't you take Chris home and go sleep? You've been here all day, you have work in the morning" a second voice said once the door opened.

"Yeah, yeah, right um can you stay here with him Hunter? I don't want him alone" the man, Liam, asked to the other man, Hunter. Hunter? Liam? These names sound familiar but I just couldn't place them.

"Of course, Liam. You know I won't leave my son on his own" was the other male's reply, it was silen for a little bit before a pair of soft lips were placed on mine

"I'll be back tomorrow baby as soon as I can. I love you so much" Liam said before he was gone. I could feel water rolling down my cheeks and I didn't know why. Why did it hurt to hear him so broken? why did I want to hold him and promise him that everything was going to be alright? Why did I yearn to touch him, kiss him and love him?

"Hi bub" the man, Hunter whispered, hand softly pushing my hair out of the way

"Liam is a mess without you, you know? He's been by your side all these months and he still holds on to hope that you would wake up soon. Christopher woke up 4 months ago and he's been getting back on his feet with the help of the family and specially Liam. Liam been a good father for him, he's been doing everything to make sure that Chris is happy and safe.