Sorry for being inactive, but a part 2 as requested, hope you enjoy!
Myles:
Nothing was more heartbreaking than seeing my love laying on a bed, half-broken, attached to the slinky tubes, and unconscious. Yet, in her slumber, she was magnificent, blond hair laid around her doll-like face, and her elongated arms reaching down. My heart broke as she twitched in her sleep, flinching in pain perhaps, and all I could do, was stroke her weak arm. The entire reason she was lying on this bed, and inches away from dead last night, was because of me. For that reason, I had not allowed myself to sleep, as to why was I sleeping when my love of my life was in pain? Ever since Briar was wheeled into this sorrow after her surgery last night, I had protested against my parents, and hers, to let me watch over her as she slept.
A gentle inhale of air startled me, as I see Briar begin to stir. Her chest started heaved forcefully, causing me to panic. Jabbing the button for the nurse, I prayed to the sky, wishing that she would be okay, I don't know how I would manage to live without Briar. A nurse burst through the door to check what was going on as I pointed her to Briar, the nurse smiled warmly and said: " Sir, she is fine, the patient is just starting to wake from her aesthetic and sleep." Letting out a breath I didn't know I was holding , I murmured my thanks and turned to face the girl I had to apologize to. Suddenly, Briar's eyes fluttered open, and her emerald green eyes smiled back at me.
"Hey," I started awkwardly, as I sat down in the chair next to her bed. She smirked at me as I launched into questions and confessions of:" How are you feeling, are you okay, I'm so sorry , it's all my fault-" Briar reached up slowly, and placed her soft , silky hand onto my face, causing me to stop. " Myles, I'm fine. I feel great, but what happened to you?" she questioned as her fingers glided across my dark bruise, and I flinched. I looked at her amusingly, " How can you worry about me, when you almost died and you're currently lying in the hospital" I exclaimed. Her weak, but musical sound laugh calmed me, as she replied softly: " I've got everyone in the hospital looking after me already, but no one is looking after you, Mylo."
My heart felt like it was being squeezed by someone, my girlfriend had just woken from surgery, and all she cared about was me. Instantly, I felt guilty, after all, it was my fault she was here."Briar, I'm so so sorry, if I had been there to pick you up, you wouldn't even be here" I said, lowering my head in shame. Her hand dug under my chin, forcing me to look at her and declared " Myles, it's not your fault, if anything we should go sue the taxi driver". I chuckled deeply, knowing Briar would never do that, as her heart was too kind. Lacing her hand through my hair, she pulled my close to her, and our lips touched. As we kissed I told myself, I was never going to let her go through the pain ever again, even if my life depended on it.
There might even be a part 3 on this....
-Embrynn
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It's a Love Story - Bryles Oneshots
RomanceOne shots about the love life of Briar Nolet and Myles Erlick