Marcus?

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Jessie Pov

It was three in the morning and I couldn't sleep. I got up out of bed and walked into kitchen. I left all the lights because I was lazy. I decide to make tea. I got cup, water and tea bag all out before setting it all up then used the microwave to warm up the water. I sat on the kitchen counter waiting for the microwave to finish. The front door of the hotel room open letting in light and showing Marcus silhouette. Marcus groaned quietly as I watch him struggled to pull of his shoes. He closed the door quietly and the light disappear making it hard to watch him. His phone went off and he hurry up and answer it.

"Hello?" He said as he slowly walked towards kitchen. "Yes I got everything delivered and picked up." He paused and listen to who ever was on the phone. He groaned again and leaned onto the wall with his head down. "Umm... Ian Wilson was short though... And I will be fine." He paused again as he slid down the wall and listen to the person speak on the other side of the line. I wish I could hear what they saying. "You're going to find someone to replace me Diego." He whisper before grunting out in pain quietly. I jumped when the microwave went off. I held my breath and looked at it. I listened to Marcus say he had to go before he made his way into the kitchen.

"Why are you up so late?" Marcus asked as he gritted his teeth and closed his eyes in pain.

"Thought you said you were done with Diego" I said quickly.

"I was at that time." He whisper grabbing the counter top to support his weight.

"What happened this time.." I muttered walking over to the light switch and turned on the light.

"Got a few bruise and nicked by a bullet." He grunted out in pain as he hold his right side.

"Fuck tard.." I muttered grabbing paper towels. "Get on the counter my tea can fucking wait...."

"I don't know if I can." He said grunting in more pains as he tried to move. He end up hitting the counter and string of curse word came out.

I sighed and rolled my eyes. "Lay down then.. Where'd it skim you?"

"Right side." He said pulled off his shirt with one hand before slowly making his way to the ground.

"Lay on your left." I said softly

"Alright." He said as he did told. I notice all the bruises on his stomach and face.

"Who'd you go to tonight..." I whispered. I wet down the paper towel and started dabbing it on the blood.

"I don't know wherever Diego sent me." He said groaning in pain and closing his eyes tightly.

"Liar." I muttered putting my hand on his mouth. "Everyone's still sleeping. And you're really loud."

He open is eyes and looked at me before rolling them. "Sorry that it fucking hurts." he snapped quietly.

"Don't snap at me. You're the one who got shot." I snapped back and continued to clean up his side.

"Yeah Yeah I know." He said closing his eyes tightly in pain. I could her a door open and close quietly.

"Fuck.." I whispered trying to hurry up. I jumped when the light flickered. I looked up to see Calum looking in the kitchen confused. "What's wrong Cali?" I asked in a kinda fake happy voice.

"Got hungry? What are you two doing?" He said confused on why he came this way.

"Fucking on the kitchen floor." I nodded up at Calum.

"Gross better not be." Calum said walking over to the fridge.

I looked down at Marcus who was trying to keep himself from grunting or groaning in pain. He was biting onto his bottom lip really hard and was watching me carefully.

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