First Real Patient

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Archer's P.O.V

I came home around 8 p.m. and found that the inside of the house is dark. Ugh, this Violet girl is really stupid, isn't she? She can't even turn the lights on? Doesn't she know that I don't like darkness? I thought dad gave her my files so that she can serve me right. She even got a place to stay, and a big amount of salary, I sighed.

I opened the door and clapped my hands *tring* the lights on. Isn't it easy to turn it on? Wait. Where are Zeus and Olet? They're not in the park and their bowls are still dirty. Who left it like that? One name's popped up in my mind. Guess who? Olet? Olet the dog or the maid? Oh, Of course the maid. Doesn't she knows how to clean up? I walked further searching for Zeus and Olet. Then I found them curled up on the couch or should I say on Violet? Now, I'm really upset. Zeus never wants to sleep with me, but here he is, snuggling to her. But I can't deny that they're cute together. I can't let this moment slipped away. So, I took my phone and *Snap* there goes the flash and the capturing sounds. "Oppsie doppsie."

Zeus and Olet opened their eyes then jumped to greet me. They stepped on Violet hard, but she didn't even budge. Hmm, she looks dead and quite familiar. I think I've seen her before somewhere. But where? hah, never mind. I don't care. I picked up Zeus and Olet. Ohh, these heavy babies. Fortunately I'm a strong daddy for them. I put them in the park and lock the gate. I also cleaned their bowls and gave them some water.

I heard my stomach grumbled, so I walked to the kitchen to cook something. Instead of cooking, I found spaghetti Carbonara on the counter. It's cold and not juicy anymore, but it smells good. So I put it on microwave and heat it. Two minutes later its done and I eat it. Well, it's not bad. The girl can cook. It's not to salty and not to creamy. It's just good. After that I put my plate on the sink, I wanted Violet to wash it. Then I drank some wine, and I didn't drink my medicine for my heart. I don't think it's necessarily because my heart is stronger now and it doesn't hurt anymore when I do some heavy exercises. So I decided to take a hot bath in my room.

After bath, I walked downstairs and found Violet on the floor drooling. Seriously? It's gross. No wonder she's stupid and single. I was planning to leave her like that but she looked cold. I debated with myself. Whether should I pick her up to her room or give her blanket instead. Nah, I just gave her blanket.

I took a blanket from one of the bedroom on the first floor and put it over her. *whack* I fell to the floor as Violet pulled me to her. Then she snuggled to me, she looks kind of cute like this. But that thought vanished as soon as it showed up. Why? Because she wiped her drool on to my shirt. I can't stand it anymore. "HEY!! Get off me!" I scream in her ear. But she didn't wake up instead, she swing her legs to mine and hug me like I'm a "dutch wife". I tried to pried her off of me. But she grab me even harder and hug me harder. It hurts a little. I sighed. It's only 9 p.m now and I couldn't move from this super duper stupid wench. Well, since, I was tired, I tugged myself in into the blanket as well and drifted to sleep.

Violet P.O.V

Ugh. I need to pee. I opened my eyes and squint it right away. It's too bright. Whoa. What is he doing? Did he raped me? Nah, we're fully cloth and in a blanket. No wonder it's warm. I tried to push Archer without waking him up but when I touched him, his body was so cold. I hold his hand and try to feel his vein. His pulse are so weak, and his sweating now. Instantly I sat down, grab his fingers and press hard on its tips. Oh, no. He's unconscious. I opened his eyelids and check his pupils. I used my phone flashlight to see his pupils reaction. Fortunately, they're still responding. "Mr. Blue! Mr. Blue! Can you hear me?". He's not moving.

Suddenly, realization came to me. He's sleeping on the floor! It's warm enough for me with the blanket on, but him, oh no. He has a heart disease, He can't sleep on the floor, He must be freezing. I measure his pulse again and felt it weakening and his breathing became hard. I started doing CPR now. I opened his breathing path and pound his heart, I count to fifteen then give him two full breathe then pound his heart again. I did that three times and felt him moving. "Archer? Can you hear me?" He slowly opened his eyelids and looked scared. He abruptly stands up but stopped midterm and fell onto my laps. He closed his eyes and pulling his hairs hard. He tried to ease the pain in his head that is thumpting so hard.

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