Not A Graze; Beach House

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Larry's Pov:

  "Why the hell can't I see him?!" I shout at the front desk lady. "I'm sorry sir, but the doctor hasn't aloud visitation yet. Your welcomed to wait." She calmly says. "He's my brother I don't want to wait!" I shout. Deon soon comes in. "Where's Laurent?" He says. "I can't give that information sir...." I slammed my hand on the desk then went to the sitting area. I sit down and hold my face in my hands. I feel Deon rub my back. "I'm sure he's fine Larry." He says. "If he's fine then why can't I see him." I complained. "It's my goddamn fault from the beginning." I say look at the floor." "Don't say that. It's better to think positive." He continued to rub my back. "How can I think positive when my bro-.....the only man I actually loved like a lover could be dead." I say as my throat dries up. Deon didn't reply. I looked at him. He was staring past me at a doctor. He walked up to us. "You two with Laurent Bourgeois," He asked. Me and Deon stand up. "Yes." We both say. "Come with me." He walked off.

  We followed him into an elevator. He stood in front of us. I looked at him coat which had blood on it at the bottom. That made me fear the worst. The elevator stopped and we stepped out. He took us down a long hallway. We went to the last room on the right. "He's not awake at the moment.That's our only concern. We fixed tje gunshot wound but he hasn't woken up yet." He opened the door. We walked in to see Laurent laying on his back and eyes closed. He wasn't moving. "He's not in a severe coma. He's just in deep sleep." I sighed in relief. I walked over to him. Deon stayed back. "Who knew you'd get shot. Out of all people." I laughed trying not to cry. "And when we get another hotel room. Hopefully one that's not shot up. I......wanted to ask you something." I grabbed his hand running my thumb over his ring finger.

"Is it safe??" Deon says as I walk up to my hotel room. "Yes man." I say. The hotel manager was frightened when I walked to the door as he stood there. "I'm so sorry about the room. Sir. We'll refund your pay worth of two weeks. Complements of the management. " He smiles. "Thanks man." I open the room door. Glasd was everywhere. I sighed and started packing our clothes and other things.

I took the check from the manager and left. I dropped off a suit case and Laurent's phone at hospital. I went up to go see him. He was still "sleep". When the nurse wasn't looking I kiss him lightly then left out.

"If your gonna rent me and a Laurent a beach house. Then why did you leave us?" I asked Deon as he was on the phone trying to rent a beach house. "Shhhh" He says continuing to  talk on the phone. "Tell me?" I say demanding. "Shhhhh!" He shoots spit while shushing me. I rolled my eyes. "You're gonna tell me why." I sit back in the car.

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