Nicolas Brown & Worrick Imagines

With ears to see and eyes to hear vol 14: Concern

I honestly can't believe I wrote this long 11,000 word volume and counting because it's going up as I type this. But I did it. I want to thank and dedicate this volume to all my loyal readers like Ninja Elf, Belbovino, _eliise_, Echade, princesswinged, pinkpanther452, Daddyhandsoap, and xxXjustmeeexxX. Thank you for all you're wonderful feedback answering my questions and giving much needed motivation to get this volume out. I hope I spelled all your names correctly, if not let me know. I also want to thank all the shy readers who voted on my authors note and just to all the people who read my story. I'm curious to see what you think of this and also the future volumes I have in store. But just to let you know my goal is to finish this story or get close to finishing it by the time summer is over! Enjoy!

Amidst, the happy scene unfolding a terrible scene was just waiting to happen since the door opened revealing Worrick Arcangelo. The silly, carefree and full of life member of the Handyman crew now has concern seeping from his handsome features holding a dazed Alex near his chest.

Her eyes were blank like a zombie, a trail of blood flowed from her mouth. Her dress was torn at the bottom. The strap on her white dress slumped over her chocolate shoulder.

Nina came down from her laughing spell on the floor after hearing Y/N and Nicolas argue like an old couple she smiled at Alex. She gets up stands in front of her and hugs her.

"Hey, Alex. We've been waiting all day for you guys to get back. I'm so happy you're all here in one piece."

Alex just stands there wordlessly. She peers down at Nina strangely as if she was a foreign object. Worrick could sense Alex becoming uncomfortable, and he lets her go and bends down embracing Nina into his arms.

"Alex isn't feeling too well Nina." She frowns while laying her head on his shoulder looking into his face.

"She's not? What's wrong?"

Alex stumbled forward like a drunk towards the living room.

You watched her in disbelief.

'Why is Alex acting so strangely?'

"Alex!" You call out:

She doesn't answer each step drawing towards the couch where Nicolas is watching her steadily.

"I'll do it. I'll do whatever you want." Alex mumbles to herself ignoring your calls her cobalt eyes fixated on Nicolas.

"Hey, Alex don't!" Worrick states.

She walked towards the arm of the couch almost like she can phase through it when the arm of the chair bumped her back. She looked down in confusion like a zombie. As if, she's never seen a couch before. She leaned over the arm of the couch while her hands extended out trying to reach for Nicolas.

Then she stops like a light bulb went off in her head. Alex began to climb over the couch right over to Nicolas and then she sits on top of his lap.

"Alex, what are you doing!" You hear yourself yell with an edge of rage.

"I'll do it whatever you want. Name your price." She unzips his pants zipper, and you can't believe your eyes.

Nicolas grabs her shoulders and tries to push her away, but Alex seems to push even harder as she continues to pull down his pants.

Nina stood there in awe before Worrick covers her shocked face with his chest.

"Worrick, why is Alex taking Nico's pants off like that?"

Worrick pets her hair and lied. "She's been worried about his health all night and is wondering if he got any scarring below the belt. It's fine Alex; he's ok!"