Preference: He has his leg broken (4/4)

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ASHTON:

When Ashton was sick, he was horrible; but I had learned to live with it. What I didn't know was that he was going to be that horrible when he broke his leg. He wanted to walk, to go outside like if nothing had ever happened. And I was losing my patience because he wasn't resting and his leg needed some rest. "Would you stop?!", I half-yelled one day. Ashton stopped his movements and looked at me with caution. "You're driving me crazy and it's really difficult, believe me!", I kept saying. "Ashton, you need to rest. I know you hate being on the couch without doing anything but your leg is broken! You can't do anything so stop for a minute and try to relax". Ashton sat on the sofa and looked at me like a little kid. I rolled my eyes while I sighed and I sat beside him. "I'm just worried about you. If you need something, tell me, okay? I'll do it for you". "Thank you", he finally said. "I can promise you I'll be quiet for today but tomorrow–". "Don't you dare, Ashton", I warned him, making him laugh. "I feel useless!", he pouted. "Good, if you feel useless it means you're doing your recovering as you should do", I said kissing his forehead. "Now, please, just be there, watching TV while I prepare dinner, okay?". "Can I–?". "No", I spat and Ashton sighed, frustrated.

CALUM:

"Babeee", Calum yelled for the thousandth time. I closed my eyes and I counted to five. "Yes, honey?", I yelled back with the nicest tone I found. "Can you bring me a beer?". I went back to the kitchen, I opened the fridge and I grabbed a beer. When I went to the living-room, Calum was sat on the couch with his broken leg above a chair and he was watching a Marvel movie. I gave him the beer and when I was about to sat beside him, he asked me if I could bring some chips. That was when I exploded: "For God sakes, Calum. I love you, I really love you but if you don't stop asking me for things I swear to you I'm going to call your mother and tell her to take care of you until your leg gets better". Calum opened his eyes, really surprised by my reacting. "Wow, okay. I'm sorry, I thought it didn't bother you". He didn't tell me that in a bad tone but he wasn't happy either. "I don't mind taking care of you. I know you can't walk and all of that but Calum, I'm exhausted. If you want something, you know I'll grab it for you but you need to stop a bit because you're asking me for things every five seconds". Calum went silent for a moment, thinking about what I had said. "I'm sorry", he apologized. "I didn't realize I was such a pain in the ass". "You're not", I assured him. "But we need to find a way to do this before we kill each other". Calum nodded before patting the couch. "Come here, please, and give me a hug". I laughed and I did what he asked me to do.

LUKE:

I was doing some paperwork at the table while Luke was on the couch, with his laptop on his legs. He had broken his leg a few days ago and although he was a little bit stressed because he couldn't do anything, he was doing just fine. Or at least that was what I thought. I raised my head when I heard Luke complaining. "What is it, babe?", I asked. "Nothing, don't worry", he answered with half a smile in his lips. I shrugged and I kept doing my paperwork but after a few minutes, I heard Luke complaining again. When I looked at him, he was grabbing his leg and his face was full of pain. I shooked my head, I got up and I went to the kitchen to grab some painkillers. When I went back to the living-room, Luke was biting his lip. "You know you can ask me whatever you want, right?". "I didn't want to bother you", he admitted. "You bother me more if you don't say anything to me than by saying something", I said while I gave him the painkillers. "It hurt?", I asked. Luke nodded. "Can I do something?". Luke smiled and grabbed my hand. "You're doing too much already. Thank you, babe".

MICHAEL:

When I stopped the car in the parking, Michael sighed. When I looked at him, I saw that there wasn't sign of his usual joy, there wasn't the smile I had fallen in love with. Nothing. "You'll be fine", I said. Michael bitterly laughed and shook his head while he covered his face with his hands. "Michael, look at me". He ignored me. "Look at me, Michael", I asked again. He finally uncovered his face and turned his head to look at me. "You'll be fine. I know this isn't going to let you do anything but I'm here for you, okay? And the boys too. Anything you need, you just have to ask for it", I said. "I'm burden". "Don't say that, you're not a burden. You just have your leg broken. It's not a big deal". Michael rolled his eyes. "Michael, come on. Put a smile on your face. For me?", I tried. Michael laughed. "I'm doing what you would do for me", I confessed. Michael nodded while a smile appeared in his face. "Yay, there it is!", I exclaimed. "I love you", he said. "Seriously, I love you". "I know", I said. "And I love you too".

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