NASH'S POV
Five.
My stomach churned.
"Cam..." I said, shaking him. He was sleeping in his seat, earphones on, and his legs everywhere, blocking my way. "I need to go to the bathroom."
He opens his eyes and sits up. I get up and walk over him, heading towards the in-flight lavatory.
I shut the door behind me, I lean over the toilet and release everything. Chunks of food, bile, everything just came running out.
I knew there was something suspicious with that ham sandwich.
Ugh.
As I finish, I press the button to flush the mess I made, and boy is that toilet loud, I feel like I'm going to get sucked in together with my vomit.
I wash my hands on the sink, wiping my mouth clean too, I look up to check on my hair when I saw something, something I dreaded.
Red fluid seeps through my nose.
"Dammit." I cursed, grabbing some tissue and placing them on my nose. I stood there, waiting, hoping it would end. I looked at the mirror, I'm such a mess. Well, who can look good in a plane?
I take the tissue away, my nose has stopped bleeding.
Thank God.
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Out of the airport. In a bus. Out.
Finally, home.
Cam,Hayes and I climb out of the bus, we were the last ones to be dropped off. The familiar neighborhood breeze greets me as I am finally home, after months of being away.
He wrapped his arm around my waist, planting a kiss on my cheek. "Home, at last."
"Home, at last." I repeat, returning the kiss.
"My three brothers are back!" Will beamed, opening the door.
"Three?" I asked.
"Cam's going to be my brother soon, right?" He winks.
I chuckled and pulled him in for a hug, I missed the big man.
"Honey!" Mom calls, walking out the door, wiping her hands on her apron. "I missed you!"
I opened my arms and hugged her. "I missed you too mom."
She goes to hug my brother, and then Cam, overhearing the words. "Cameron! The big man protecting my son."
Big?
I'm even taller than Cam.
Whatever, he's still the man I love.
Cameron was going to see his family first, next door, as I fix my room and unpack my stuff. Then we're meeting up with the gang in the park later for some Frisbee, because physical activity right after a long flight is always the best, obviously. These boys don't know the definition of rest. And most of them are older than me.
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I catch the spinning disk in my hand, turning around and passing it to Shawn.
He spins and dodges Carter, throwing it to the other side of the field.
It touches the ground.
We raise our arms, punching the air in victory.
"7-4, boys." Mahogany said, keeping score. "Nash's team is leading."
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