Val's P.O.V
Dante practically ordered me to sleep, and so we did while he held me tight with his arms wrapped securely around my body, keeping me warm and safe. While I every so often rubbed his arm to let him know that I was still there.
My wound is stitched; it's sore but not as painful from when the bullet was actually there; the doctor did a good job. Now all that is on my mind is my family and my health. I just want things to go back to normal. No more Diego, no more threats, just me and my boys.
Opening my eyes, I look up to the clock resting on the side table next to Dante, and I see it reads 09.45. Wow, I must have needed a good sleep, although I'm not sure what time I went to sleep. I feel Dante's arms wrapped around me, and my head is resting on his chest. I slowly move out of his hold as much as I wanted to stay there, I'm sure the boys need their breakfast, and my stomach rumbles, also enjoying some food.
Managing to slip out of Dante's arms, I cover the blanket over him and make my way around the bed and see clothes on the floor. Of course, Dante was a mess, picking up the clothes from the floor. I look up to Dante asleep on the bed, making sure I didn't wake him, his muscular chest out for show, and I hum at the sight of him, his chest covered in tattoos, all for my view. God, I've missed him; even if I didn't remember or know who the hell he was, I missed him. How or why did I ever think Diego was the love of my life? I will never know, but I know what's right now, and I know that that man sprawled out on our bed in our home is the love of my life.
Going into the bathroom, I throw the clothes in the laundry basket. I stretch just as I slip, nearly falling on a pair of Dante's boxers; I quickly catch myself from falling by holding onto the bathtub. Colours flash in my eyes, I close them briefly to get my vision back. I breathe silently, my head feeling dizzy and my throat forcing me to throw up, but I gag it down and feel hands being wrapped around my waist. I hum at the warmth of his precious hold.
"Morning Mio Amore" he whispers huskily from his morning voice. I giggle, feeling better as my mind has distracted itself with something new. I smile as I turn around and bury my head in the crook of his neck and kiss it gently.
"Morning, my husband," I say, and I can feel him smile from his head, leaning on my own. I can't believe I'm back with him, what even went through my mind!
"You're safe now. Stop over thinking it," Dante says into my ear, and I huff in warmth and security. Knowing that my husband is my own mind reader, how could I ever forget that. I turn around and look up at his deep blue eyes and smile; as much as I wish to stay in his arms, but I need to see my baby boys.
"Marco and Ricardo," I say in a rush wanting to see my babies; Dante smiles, showing his pearly white teeth, his hands grabbing my face and planting a kiss on my forehead. I smile at his loving gesture.
"So glad you're back, baby," he says in a whisper, looking up to see tears at the rim of his eyes, and I smile before kissing his lips sweetly.
"I am too," I say before motioning to the door; I really want to see my baby boys. He smiles before his hand rests on the small of my back before he leads me towards the door, and we make our way towards the boy's nursery. I know the way now, but I'm guessing Dante wanted to make sure. I walk into the boy's room and see that Marco's eyes are wandering the room, painted light blue and grey. His eyes land on me, and my heart glows at his smile as he recognises me.
"Hey baby", I hush as he reaches his arms out, notifying me that he wants me to pick him up. A tear slips out of my eye as I pick him up and hold him close as his head leans in the crook of my neck. My tears fall as my other baby boy also recognises me, and I'm so glad that I remember them and they know me.
"They know me" is all I manage to get out as tears fall faster now. The boys giggle and hiccup as they want their mummy. I look to Dante, and he smiles as his hand holds my head and runs his fingers through my hair, his eyes staying on mine.
"Of course they do; you're their mother", he says, and more tears manage to fall as I kiss Marco's head again and again.
"I'm never leaving, not now, not ever," I say. From now on, it's family first and always. Dante picks up Ricardo and holds him high in the air before bringing him down fast, so he giggles, and I smile at the Father-Son bond.
"What do you want to do today?" he asks me, and I smile, I knew exactly what I wanted to do, and that's sit down with my family and watch silly movies such as Grownups and Frozen.
We managed to gather everyone downstairs in one of the private living areas with a 60-inch tv, and we argued for about 30 minutes about what movie we wanted to watch, but Cenia and Enzo settled it with a game of thumb wars. Surprisingly, she won so we watched footloose. That was fun for a while. It even got Dante and Enzo up dancing to the songs that played. Ricardo and Marco both sat on my lap, not really wanting them anywhere else than in my arms until I knew its safe again, I knew it was safe, but my mind said otherwise. I just see a storm is coming, and I don't know what it is or who it will hit, but it's coming.
Dante came down and sat next to me, grabbing Marco from my arms and sitting him in his lap. I smile as he moves Marco's arms, so it looks like he is dancing to the music from the movie.
"Right, I'm picking the next one", Enzo states, and everyone starts arguing; I laugh and smile at the little family dispute.
"Guys, come on, I'm sure it's Val's turn to pick", Dante states, and I smile, looking at Cenia, then to Elena, then to Enzo and back at Dante.
"Let's go with..." I thought for a moment, thinking of a movie to watch that we all would love, laugh and scream at.
"..Love actually", I reply, and everyone nods in agreement; Dante lifts up an arm so I can rest my head on his chest, making sure Marco was moved slightly, so I didn't lean on him while Cenia puts on the movie.
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