Marcus’s POV:
I stare in shock at the floor where Kyle was standing.
“Are you ok sir?” A voice brings me back from the trance. I blink my eyes and look to my right.
“Huh? Oh, yeah, I’m fine thank you.” I look at the waiter, champagne still dripping from my hair down to my face. “I’m sorry about him.” I apologise and put some $20 notes in his hand. “Thank you for your service.” I give him a small smile and leave before I died of embarrassment.
I start to walk home after getting some directions off an old man. I hear sirens in the distance. Must be teenagers. I sigh. My phone suddenly vibrates in my pocket. I pull it out and see ‘Kyle’ across the screen. I slide my finger across the bottom of the screen.
“Hello?” I press the phone to my ear, waiting for Kyle’s yelling.
“Hi, is this Marcus?” A feminine voice says. This is not Kyle.
“Yes, it’s Marcus.” I reply.
“I am Carrie, from Lakemore Hospital. I’m sorry to inform you that Kyle was in an accident about 5 minutes ago. We got a professional to unlock Mr Tate’s phone, you were in the contacts called ‘My babe Marcus’, you were also in his emergency contact. Mr Tate is in surgery right now. If you want to see him, come to Lakemore Hospital.” My heart plunges to the depths of my stomach.
“I-I’ll be r-right there.” I stutter before hanging up. I stuff the phone back in my pockets and run back to the old man for directions.
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Kyle’s POV:
White. All I see is white. Blinding like a torch light in your face. I close my eyes but the light seeps through my eyelids and makes a pink colour. I try to use my arms to block the light but my arms wouldn’t move. It was as if they were glued to my torso. Suddenly I am plunged into darkness. All I see is black. Black.
Marcus’s POV:
I rush into the hospital.
“Is Kyle Tate allowing visitors yet?” I ask the receptionist, panting.
“He is still in surgery, but should be receiving visitors in about 20 minutes, you can a take a seat on the couch while you wait.” She tells me, gesturing at the sofa in the middle of the room. I sit down in the beige couch and close my eyes.
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“Sir? Are you awake sir?” A voice says softly in my ear. My eyes flutter open and I look towards the voice.
“Mr Tate is allowed visitors now.” The nurse tells me. I nod and follow her down corridors. She opens and door and lets me in before leaving.
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I am NOT attracted to my boss! (MxB Yaoi) *Completed*
General Fiction*This story gets a bit sexy at times* My name is Marcus... and I am not attracted to my boss. I do NOT get aroused around him. I do NOT want to lick his body. I do NOT want him to fuck me senseless. And I definitely do NOT love him. ^_~ © 20...