-Jason's POV-
Adam visited, Adam gave me flowers, Adam existed. He was going to live, and so was I. The nurse confirmed it today.
"Ready for your results?" she asked.
"Kinda...well..I don't know." I breathed.
She pulled over the macbook and pointed to two percentages.
"Ten percent - that's your chance that the mutated cells will keep mutating and reach your brain."
I shivered.
"Ninety percent - that's your chance of survival due to the medication you'll have to take."
Adam rubbed my shoulder and grinned, ruffling my hair.
"You're gonna make it, buddy. You're gonna live." he said.
"The doctors proclaimed it as an official medical miracle. The cells just stopped and your blood pressure went back to normal," she got serious, "you are our most lucky patient."
I exchanged a glance with my precious boy and sighed. Life is good.
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At home I plopped down on the couch and turned on the television. Time for Breaking Bad.
Ruining my plans, Adam sauntered over and switched off the screen.
"Hey! I was gonna watch a thing," I whined.
"Not anymore."
His voice was strange, but I couldn't tell why. The way it was made my heart freak and pump a shit ton of blood. Well. Anatomy is weird.
As his hooded eyes gazed upon me, I detected lust. With him being dominant, it was all I could do not to squeak and hide under the table. When he was serious, he was serious.
"Is something wrong?" I ask, just to delay him in his ambitious ways.
He was already anticipating the heat of our future moment.
My rabbit-heart was not.
"No. Nothing. It's just..."
"Just wh - "
His hand covered my mouth as he hovered over me, the butterfly I had swallowed as a kid still flitting in my stomach.
His fingers brushed my lips and parted them, rubbing my teeth and tongue. I had never experienced anything like this before.
I grabbed his wrist and tugged down, "stop teasing."
"Teasing is what I live for."
I rolled my eyes and slammed my lips against his. Realizing he was heavier than I, he allowed me onto his lap.
I broke away.
"I need to get a shower. I have a doctor's appointment early tomorrow." I excused. I felt really crusty.
"Can I come?"
I punched him in the stomach.
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Sorry for the filler chapter.
Fillers suckk.
Go screw a doughnut.
It's my birthday today.
Hi Mya.
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