Break Your Heart, Mend Mine

9

~Baby Jay's photo above😍😍😍~

"So this is your help?", he looked back at me.

At that moment Clark woke up.

"Laye", his voice was still sleepy and boy, oooh,boy!

"What's going on!?",  he was more awake now but still sitted on the couch. His eyes on Walter.

"Can we speak?!", he was talking to me, totally ignoring Clark. "Outside!", with that he opened the door and left. I could swear he didn't bang it for the sake of Jay, otherwise...

"What's wrong with him?!", Clark stands and walks over to me and Jay. "Who is he anyway?!", he was talking to me but his whole attention was on Jay,hand stroking his hair gently.

"A friend!", I stand and straighten up, " I gotta go speak to him!", I point to the door.

"You'll be okay?!", he was still focused on Jay.

"Yeah! I'll be back.", with that I go out to face an angry Walter.

I walk down the corridors to one of the waiting rooms near the reception. That's where I find him sitted on the chairs. Head bent down his fingers entwined. I walk slowly to him and sit on the seat next to him.

"I'm sorry. I was scared then. I had thought of calling you but even you know I wouldn't have made it when I did.", I pause ," He just happened to be there for his usual weekend drive or something, he brought me here and since then, I've just concentrated on Jay. I'm sorry, I should've called you.",

"I just hate the fact that you and Jay were in this and I wasn't there for you. I should've been here for you. I should", he sounded angry, but more at himself for not being here.

"No! Hey, it's okay! It's not your fault.",  I pat his back trying to calm him down.

"It's getting late. ", he gets up but doesn't look at me," go back to sleep!",

It's obvious he doesn't like the idea of Clark being there, but what can he do? What can I do?

I simply nod but don't stand up. I just sit there with him.

"Does he have to stay?!", he asks, it's like he's talking to someone across the corridor.

"No. Well, I can't just kick him out. It's his decision to make ",

"I'm going home!", he stands and leaves without sparing me a single glance. In fact, he hadn't looked at me once since I followed him here. I watch his tall muscular body walk away and pout. I'm putting him through a rough path. But then again this is beyond me.

After a few minutes I stand and head back to the room. I find Clark back on the couch fast asleep and Jay still the way I left him. I stand there and just watch the two sleeping so soundly. They both look so angelic and all. Calm, with those serene looks on their faces. Sweet dreams!

I smile and go to the bed. I sit there watching Jay till my eyes start drooping and I fall asleep as well.

*******

I'm woken up by something poking my cheeks over and over again. I half open my eyes to see the source of disturbance and see my little angel smiling brightly. I sit up fully awake now but narrow my eyes at him playfully.

"Ayeee won't wake up.... Larky say I should poke ayeee on cheeks!", he then shrugs innocently and points at Clark who is busy with packages of food.

"Waiiiit!! What??! I didn't tell you to do anything!", he raises his arms in surrender but the look on his face says it all.

"Oh sure you didn't!", I roll my eyes and get off bed.