Chapter twenty seven

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Tilo's Pov.

The doctor comes out of the room, a small smile playing on his lips. "Mr. Wolff, we have some really good news. Mr. Teufel is alive and awake, if you want to see him, you are aloud to do so. We want to keep him here overnight just to be sure that everything is alright." With that he just walks away. I break myself free from their embrace and run in there. I need to see his beautiful blue eyes again. I need to see him, need to hug him. I don't know what is wrong with me, but I need him in my life. He hurt me, I don't care, he has changed, changed for good. I can feel it in my soul, in my bones.  I open the door and my dark eyes meet with his bright blue ones. He doesn't seem mad of something because he is alive. He seems almost happy. I can't help myself, I run to him and hug him, hiding my face into the crook of his neck, letting my tears fall again. He wraps his arms around my body and sighs into my shoulder. We stay like this for what feels like hours. No one comes into the room to disturb our little cuddling session. Luckily.  Somehow in the middle of our hugging he pulls me into the bed next to him. His arms are still tightly around my waist and he tangles our legs also.
We stay like this till the morning comes.  Well more like till the angry nurse comes. Who by the way is mad at me for sleeping in the same bed with a patient, telling me that he needs his rest, and then waking him up with her yelling. Bravo. I just ignore her and wrap my arms back around Achim's waist. Almost asleep again he nuzzles his face into my chest. I can't help, but to smile at him. Months ago I cried because of this man, now I smile because of him. I can't bare to lose him. If losing him almost hurt so much then I don't want to know how much losing him forever would feel like. I could not live with myself then.

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24.04.2017

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