Broken ≠ G.D

Regret//27

Emma's POV

Today I was being discharged from the hospital, its only been 2 weeks since the crash but things were already getting better. Brecken was able to leave a few days ago and flew out to Colorado with Hannah. It sucked that she was gone again, but it was a relief knowing I could go home with Gray and just relax.

Jaxon, Ethan, Zoey and Lisa, all left about a week and half ago to return to the tour. I felt bad that Grayson couldn't go, but I was secretly really glad I get to keep him around. It made me feel selfish but I needed him, I wanted him.

I was sitting in my hospital room, trying to get dressed, which was a real struggle considering my loss range of motion. I managed to get the giant sweatshirt gray brought for me over my cast on my arm, but my leggings had no chance stretching over the cast on my leg.

Grayson's POV

I walked back into Emma's room with a wheel chair for her. She was sitting on the side struggling to get her leggings up. "I guess I should have brought shorts, or a dress."

She looked back and me frowning, but gave me a small laugh. "this sucks..." I could tell she was holding back her need to cry.

"I know," I walked over to her, grabbing the hem of her leggings, stretching and pulling them up over the cast on her leg, I scrunched up the extra fabric so it was above the cast, resting right below her knee. "I'm just glad you're alive." I laughed at her as she smiled. She hoped off the bed onto her good leg, slightly falling into my chest as she tried to balance her self. I pulled her leggings the rest of the way up over her butt. "Well this is defiantly new." I'm usually pulling clothes off of her body.

She gasped innocently at my comment, "oh stop!" She pushed my shoulder, grinning shyly. Her smile filled my world with happiness. I let go of her and went to pull the wheelchair up closer to her, she stood still watching me, "Thank you Gray, you've really been such a big help, I don't think you know how much I applicate all of this..."

I went back over to her helping her into the chair. I leaned down and cupped her cheek in my hand, brushing my thumb over her flushed cheeks, "That's what I'm here for," I pulled her face closer to mine as I pressed my lips against hers. "And because I might like you, but I'm not to sure about that yet." I joked with her, she just laughed and rolled her eyes.

"I'm sorry you couldn't finish the tour..." She frowned looking down and fiddling with her hands as I pushed her out of the room.

Of course I'm missing on on some fun with the guys but I don't know how she could think this was an inconvenience to me. I'd rather spend my time with her, and I'd defiantly rather wake up next to her at home then wake up in a random hotel room with both of our brothers. "Emma don't be; I'd rather be here anyways. It sucked being away from you that long, I can't imagine doing that again." I stopped in the middle of the hall and grabbed her head as I leaned down from behind her, kissing the top of it.

Emma leaned back looking up at me, "I love you!"

"I love you more baby."

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Emma's POV

I was finally home, and so extremely excited to be. I'm suppose to be on crutches due to my broken ankle, but since my arm is broken as well, that is not exactly a possibility for me. Luckily I have a very helpful boyfriend to carry me everywhere.

Due to the little baby in my belly I have been put on bed rest to make sure nothing happens, it kind of sucks, but at least now I have an excuse to lay around all day and nap.

Grayson carried me up to the apartment at into our room laying me on the bed. He threw my bags on the floor, kicked off his shoes and came straight for me with a smirk on his face. "I've missed you so much..." He wrapped his arms behind my back gripping onto me tight as he buried his head into my neck. I could feel his hot breath on my neck as he trailed kisses down to my collar bone.