My Unfortunate Fairytale with the Son of a Mafia Boss- ON HOLD!!!!

Chapter 44

A thundering crash had me practically jumping out of bed the next morning. I frantically looked around my heart fluttering uncontrollably in my chest.

"GODDAMMIT!" a familiar voice cursed making me twist to see Darien standing near the couch, one hand placed on its back to hold him steady while his other hand was pressed to his side, cupping the spot where he was heavily bandaged.

His chest was rising and falling in quick succession like he couldn't seem to catch his breath, his face looking even paler from the pain.

"Oh my god" I murmured climbing out of bed and running over to Darien's side. "You need to sit down" I breathed, wrapping an arm around his back and helping him walk over to the bed.

He let loose another hiss as I slowly eased him down on to the edge of the bed. I quickly pulled his hand away from his side so that I could investigate his stiches. He didn't tear them open again thank god for that.

"Darien what the hell were you thinking?" I cried stepping back from him and crossing my arms over my chest.

"You've just been shot! you are in no condition to be getting out of bed and-"

"Getting you breakfast?" He murmured looking up at me with a small pout on his lips.

I stopped short surprise evident on my face.

"You got up to get me..breakfast?" I murmured, feeling a smile tug at the edges of my lips.

"Well if that's what you call ordering breakfast straight to your room, then yes I got...well tried to get you breakfast" He muttered, a scowl slipping over his features as he motioned to the pile of shattered dishes and pieces of food scattering the floor where he had dropped the tray.

I let out a pent up sigh before I stepped forward and pressed a kiss to his forehead, my hands cupping the sides of his jaw. "You are to sweet sometimes" I murmured, stroking his hair back from his face.

"Sweet would have been able to bring you breakfast in bed" He grumbled, wrapping his arms around my waist and giving me a hug.

I giggled shaking my head as I pulled back slightly to look down at him. "Its the thought that counts. Besides, I didn't want waffles, I wanted pancakes" I whispered with a smile, tapping a finger on his nose.

He shot me a small playful glare before he squeezed my side making me jump, a squeal leaving my lips. "Oh did you now?" He growled, pulling me into his chest and onto his lap so that my legs were straddling his on the edge of the bed.

I giggled, wrapping my arms around his neck. "Yes and strawberries with whipped cream and melted chocolate" I listed off laughing when darien groaned.

"You'll be the death of me woman" he whispered, pressing his lips to mine. i smiled into the kiss before I started to move my lips against his.

the kiss quickly became heated, our lips moving almost desperately against one anothers. His hand slid up the length of my back before winding into my hair, holding me to him, while my hands began to gently tug on the ends of his.