Runaways

Merry Christmas

"Pst pst."

"Sang, wake up. It's Christmas!"

I groan and roll away from whoever was speaking.

"Go away," I mumble as I pull the covers over my head.

"Sanggggg," I hear the sing-song voice of Luke as he starts shaking me.

"Give me 5 more minutes!"

I've been extremely tired these past few days. I've recently been able to start Academy missions once again, which was strongly against the boys' wills. I wasn't feeling any pain in my head and was starting to remember more. Ever since then, I've been trying to do as many missions as I could because I wanted to make up for the favors that I used when I got treatment in the hospital.

I'm up to the point of remembering mainly everything in my life, including my abusive past, which was one of the things I hoped I forgot.

There's one thing I haven't remembered yet. It feels like I'm missing something. I can feel it in my bones, and I'm determined on remembering it. I will remember whatever was refusing to be remembered and give it a slap in the face for being so impossible.

"Let's go downstairs, Luke!" I say, determined to remember.

"Whoo! Everyone, the princess has awakened!" Luke shouts as he accompanied me out of my bedroom and down the stairs.

"Really, Luke. I'm pretty sure Asia could've heard that," North grunted, trying to stay awake. He really wasn't a morning person.

"WHAT NORTH!!! WHY WOULD YOU THINK THAT?!?" Luke shouts louder than before.

This wakes North up.

"LUCIEN!!!" he yells and chases after Luke.

"I think Asia would actually hear North's yelling. Luke's loudness is nothing compared to North's," Nathan says as he pulls me down to the couch next to him.

"Brother like brother," Gabe grumbles.

"Oy f*ckers! Can you stop fighting like f*cking two year olds and come here so we can open presents!" Gabe yells, winking at me.

This causes butterflies to erupt in my stomach and a blush to come onto my face.

"Hey Pookie," Sean says as he enters the room. He kisses my forehead and sits on the floor.

My blush intensifies.

Everyone looks at my face and start to laugh.

"Guys, really?" I say, blushing even more intently than before. I'm sure I look like a tomato right now.

"Gentlemen, lets save Sang from further embarrassment and leave her alone," Owen says sternly.

This causes everyone to shut up.

God, he's amazing.

"Sorry, Sang," they all say shamefully.

It is extremely hard to get angry at 9 extremely attractive men who have an adorable puppy dog face and I all have feelings for.

It's wrong, though. It's not usual to have feelings for all of them. Having feelings for more than one person isn't normal.

"Okay guys, the......."

Have feelings for more then one person.....

Having feelings for multiple people......

Having feelings for all of them......

"OH MY GOSH!!! I WAS IN A RELATIONSHIP WITH ALL OF YOU GUYS!!!!" I yell out and disrupt Owen's talking. My bad, Owen.

"I dated all of you right?!?!?" I ask excitedly.

"Yes Pookie, yes you did," Sean said, smiling brighter than all the lights on our Christmas tree.

This was what I was missing. This was the last thing I didn't remember! This was the memory that made me feel connected to my family and allowed me to call these men my boyfriends.

All the boys looked relieved and extremely happy.

But the thing is.....

"Why didn't you tell me this? Why make me try to remember?" I ask.

"We didn't tell you because we didn't know if you still had feelings for us. When you woke up from your coma, you didn't remember anything. You didn't even remember us. If you didn't remember us, how would you remember your feelings for us?" Owen said.

"And that's when we all came to an agreement of not telling you. You would remember dating all of us if you actually developed feelings for all of us. We thought that if you developed these feelings for us, that would trigger this memory, causing you to remember. We didn't want to these push feelings onto you. We wanted them to come naturally to you," Kota said.

"It is true, right? You do have feelings for us?" Victor asked hopefully.

All the boys stared at me intently.

"Of course I do. If I fell in love with you guys before, I would obviously fall in love with you over and over again, no matter how many times I forgot," I say warmly.

They all tackled me.

When I say tackle, I mean full out tackle. The type of tackle that actually tipped over the couch and made it fall backwards with all of us.

I probably would've shouted out in pain, but the only thing I focused on was all my boys, their scents, and their hugs and kisses.

I was suffocating, but I didn't care.

This was by far my favorite Christmas present. No gift could top this moment right now.

I hoped that nothing would ever change the happiness I felt with these men right now.

This is the story of our ups and downs.

This is the story of how we overcame our battles.

This is the story of how we all ran away into the right direction.

*~End~*

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This is it! This is the end!

Thank you so much for you votes and comments! I honestly couldn't have continued this book without any of you guys!!!

I know this book has a bunch of problems all over the place, and I'm sorry for that. This is my first book and I'm getting used to actually writing a story not for English class.

If I have the time, I may come back to this book and revise all the problems it has. Or maybe, I might start another book. You'll never know.

Anyways....

I want to wish you all a very Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year!!!

Bye!!!!