Adopted by Delirious|Watty's 2019

Going home

Delirious' pov
The guys and I just finished eating. We went out to eat because hospital food sucks. I went up to Carter's room and asked where Mikey was.
"Last time I saw her was when we were asked to leave the room." Brian said
"Where after that?" I asked starting to worry.
"I don't know. I turned to ask her something and she was gone," he said.
"Oh god.." I said as I was worried about her.
We all turned around as we heard a knock on the door and saw Mikey standing there. I walked over to her and hugged her.
"Don't do anything like that again," I said still hugging her. I felt here hug back probably looking for warmth. So, I took off my hoodie and gave it to her. "Go sit, okay?" We all sat in silence until Carter's eyes opened. Brian jumped up and rushed to his side.
"Kitten," Carter said. Brian should really get him one. I saw that Mikey had gotten up and sat next to Carter. He reached out for her and smiled. I've never seen this kid smile that much.
"Dude, I need cake," was Carter's first sentence in days. He pulled Mikey's hand up to his lips and kissed it. She looked at him and smiled back. I could tell that she was happy that Carter was okay.
"So sweet, Kitten," was his next kinda sorta sentence. Him and his kitten, well, I mean he doesn't have one. I'm sure after this Brian will let him have one.
"So, Brian, do you know when they're letting Carter out?" I asked.
"I'm not sure at this point. Last time all of this happened, he was in here for months," Brian said with glossy eyes. I walk over and gave him a pat on the back. I saw a tear fall down his cheek.
"It's gonna be okay, man. I promise," I told him as I rubbed his back.
~~~~~~time skip~~~~~~
Carter's pov
It's been 3 days since I left the hospital. I still haven't gotten my cake though. Mikey hasn't spoken and it's killing me.
"Mikey?" I asked. She looked up at me still not saying anything.
"Will you talk to me?" I asked nervously.
"Y-ye-yes." She said stuttering quietly. I was stumped on what to say next.
"I'm sorry sweetheart," I said.
"W-what are y-you s-so-sorry for?" she asked. I got up and sat beside her.
"For freaking out when you said I was adorable. I just didn't know what to do. I really do like you and I just- I don't know," I say with a heavy sigh.
"Y-ou l-like m-me?" she asked.
"Too much..." I said blushing.
"I-I l-like y-you too," she said blushing. I slowly reached for her hand.
"S-so what d-do you w-want to do now?" she asked.
"Want to watch a movie? I can get popcorn. I'll get you whatever you want," I said hopeful she'd accept.
"Let's do it," she said.
"Okay, what movie? What kind of popcorn? Blankets? Drinks?" I threw at her a series of questions but I want her to be happy. She needs to smile.
"Let's watch Harry Potter, home style, yes, and Brian's monsters," she said smiling.
"Want to build a fort love?" I asked.
"HELL YEAH!" She yelled. I built a bomb ass fort, if I do say so myself. We laid in there as we watched and ate. She's beautiful.
"OUR SHIP HAS SAILED!!!!" the guys yelled. All they saw was a middle finger peering out of the fort. I looked over at Mikey and saw she was laughing.
"God you're fucking adorable kitten," I told her.
"So that's what he meant by kitten. Everything makes sense now," Jon said. Everyone look at him like 'no shit' and I laughed.
"'Scuse me, could you please leave?" Mikey said. I got up and walked into the kitchen to grab a snack and cuddled next to my kitten. She's so beautiful. I could look at her all day.
"Hey, I grabbed the last Monster for you kitten," I said handing her the can.
"Thank you." She said
"Welcome," I said smiling at her. We finally finished all 8 movies and Mikey was still crying because Fred and Dobby died.
"Kitten come here. It'll be okay," I tried to calm her down but man is she passionate.
"No it won't. They didn't deserve it," she said. I hugged her until she calmed down.
Shortly after, the guys came in and told us that they were going out for a couple of hours.
"Let's listen to some music," Mikey said.
"What do you wanna listen to?" I asked.
"Um...See You Again by Charlie Puth ft. Wiz Khalifa," she said.
"Love it, Mikey," I say kissing her cheek.
"You know, Paul Walker could've survived the car crash if someone had pulled him out," Mikey said.
"Mikey, I know. Jeez, don't make me cry," I said.
"Sorry, he was one of my favorite actors," she said.
"Same here."
"Where did the guys say they were going again?" she said
"You think I pay attention?" I asked.
"Wow you're so much help."
"I know," I say smiling at her sarcasm evident in my face.
"I hate you right now," she said getting ready to call someone.
"Where are you going?" I say grabbing her waist and pulling her into my lap staring her in the eyes
"To call my dad or uncle toonz to see where they are," she said.
"Why? I mean, I know it's important. But, I wanna love you," I say stroking her hair.
"I know, but not right now," she said smirking while getting up and walking to the kitchen.
"What do you mean 'not right now'?" I ask following her into the kitchen. I wrap my arms around her waist as she calls her uncle.
"Nothin," she said.
"Tell me, Kitten." I started kissing on her neck.
"C-carter I'm on the phone," she said blushing a lot.
"So?" I said muffled into her neck.
"I swear to the racing gods," she said.
"I don't care."
"Boy, don't make me go all Vin Diesel on you," she said.
"Try me, Kitten." I growl.
"Bring it," she said smirking. I automatically pin her arms to the counter and raise my eyebrows at her.
"Don't go easy on me," she said while flipping out of it and kicking me to the ground. We had forgotten that Jon was on the phone. But, none of that mattered right now.
"Well then someone's being naughty," I said.
"What's that supposed to mean?" she asked.
"Not supposed to do that, kitten," I said.
"Do what?" she asked innocently.
"Oh my god." I said laughing while we walked back into the living room to watch some more movies.