Never Let You go. (Spinoff Of NEVER LEAVE YOU ALONE)

Thurston end.

Beeping.
Warmth.
Soft.
The feeling of being embraced.

(Y/n) opened her eyes and was face to face with a resting Thurston, he was Bandaged up and sleeping soundly with his arms around his beloved.
She quietly looked upon his peaceful face, much more attractive than his usual angry expression.
His serene expression and gentle breathing gave him an almost innocent air, like he was a child in a grown man's body.
The Scandinavian female followed her first instinct and gave him a soft kiss on his cheek.
Thurston made a small grumble and pulled her closer to his sleepy body, warmth enveloped her.
They were in the same bed again, Thurston seemed to have crawled in hers after escaping his room.

A slight chuckle made her turn her head to see Bernard, The swede had his smile on as he watched in amusement.
"I tried to tell him to stay in his room while you recover, but he insists that you need him with you.", the swede chuckled, "He has been laying there for 3 hours and 23 minutes."
"Just like you to keep watch and time Bernard.", (y/n) strained.
"Shut up and let us sleep you ass.", Thurston's sleepy voice growled, "We have to recover."
He completely woke when he felt a flick to his forehead.
"Be nice you cranky ass"

Thurston sat up and gave her a slight glare, "you Be quiet. You're still nursing a wound"
(Y/n) just waved her hand as a dismissal, "whatever"
She was about to give him a teasing insult, but he kissed her before she could.
A warm, kind, yet foul vodka tasting kiss.
A kiss that lasted a good amount of time as he put more effort than usual in it.
"Mine.", he growled and held her close to him, "only mine."
He had her in a tight grip and had no intention of letting her go.
"I love you.", He said softly into (y/n)'s ear.
She believed him, she could sense it.
"Don't tease me unless you want more.", The brunette find growled.
He accentuated his point with a nip on her neck.
"Ooh. Kinky.", Bernard cackled and had a pillow thrown at him, "aah!"
"Marry me. Now.", Thurston said, or more like demanded.
"Ja", (y/n) agreed, "I'll marry you."

That afternoon after they recovered, they were married.
(y/n) made Thurston cry with how happy he was to marry her, and she was happy as well.
Everything was perfect.
The dress, the flowers, the food.
Even the honeymoon.

"Äiti, do you love ïsa?"
"Ja, I do."

"Minäkin rakastan sinua, (y/n)"