Gusion's POV:
I woke up feeling very energetic but as soon as I opened my eyes, i saw the ceiling, my entire body felt the pain, specifically around my stomach area. I moved my head on the side and saw her. She was sleeping next to my arm, her head on the mattress while her body was on the chair. I could tell that she's been here for days without eating because there were two food trays lying in the table, completely untouched. I wanted to wake her up but I didn't in case she just slept.
'Hey, you're awake!' Johnson spoke in a very soft whisper as to not awake Lesley.
'Why are you here? What about Granger?'
'I heard you got injured, and it was serious, so I came back mid-way.' He said and I felt so guilty about it.
'Why?!' I was amazed for a while because that was his most important mission and yet here he was.
'Because we're friends and that's what we do.' He said and that surprised me.
'Won't you leave once Granger comes back?' I ask unable to hold it in, sounding like a little jealous child.
'Leave? And go where? This is home Gusion. Our home. All of us belong here. And with Granger, we will become a complete family.' That was the first time i heard him speak so long in a breath and i just nodded.
'How you feeling Boss?' Valir, Badang and Claude entered.
'OI GUSION NEARLY GAVE ME A HEARTATTACK HAHAHAHAHA! BUT OF COURSE BAD PEOPLE DIE LAST!'
'Thank you for that... compliment Kimmy. Speak soft.'
'She's here all day you know. All night too. She doesn't leave.' Leomord said and we all looked at Lesley who was still sleeping.
'Hasn't eaten for 2 days, slept a while ago only. I should carry her to bed.' Ling suggested and we agreed.
As soon as he touched her, she woke up alert, trying to punch Ling.
'Yo, woah! Hey calm down!' He said and she suddenly looked at me and i swear i could see tears forming in her eyes.
'You're... awake.' She said softly.
'Allright, let's give them some privacy guys, and Gatot, man I'm starvin!' Kimmy cleared the room for us while he kept looking at me from there.
'How are you feeling?' She asks.
'I'm fine. You don't look fine tho.' I add.
'I'm fine. Listen.. I am very grateful and sorry at the same time. You saved my life but ended up hurting yourself so bad. What were you thinking? Why would you do that?! Your leg hadn't healed at all and yet you had to be the damn hero and save me from Karrie. That nearly costed you your life! So, from today onwards, i'll do dressing for your wound, help you clothe and just be your personal assistant. No arguments, are you hungry?' She rambled on and that was sincerely a very hilarious sight for me.
'Quit laughing! You hear me don't you?!' She says.
'I do I do, but, you can't be my assistant Lesley. You're a girl.'
'What does that have to do with helping you out! Besides this is the only way for me to repay you.' She said sadly and i understood what she meant.
'Okay then, bring me orange juice.' I say and she immediately ran off to the kitchen and within 3 minutes she came back with it.
'Now, drink. You look like hell.' I say and she went to check in the mirror. She then gasped and I tried hiding my laughter but, sometimes my mouth doesn't cooperate.
She helped me sit straight and got me a pillow to put it behind my back.
'Can you get me my watch please? It's inside the side drawer.' I say and she immediately goes to get it for me.
'Who's.. this?' She asks, taking a picture of Guinevere.
I sigh.
'You don't need to know! Mind your own damn business!' I yell and that scared her because she flinched.
She looked disappointed as she headed towards the door and that's when i felt guilty about yelling to her.
'No, sorry, stay, please.' I say and she turns back, and sits far away from me.
'She was my fiancee' I begin and she looked at me with surprise.
'Was? What happened?' She said, her eyes looking very sad.
'She.... nevermind, i want to rest for now, I'll let you know if i need anything all right?' I say because i couldn't feel like explaining anything.
'Sure.' She said giving me a small smile and then walked away.
I slept for a while because they threatened to hide my blades if i got out of my bed. But i wanted to take a shower, so i head off to the bathroom. I tried taking off my shirt but I just couldn't. It hurt me everytime i tried. I got very frustrated and i was about to jerk the shirt off when the door opened and within a second felt a soft hand helping me take it off.
'I thought you said you would call.' She spoke softly, looking disappointed.
'I.. i wanted to take a shower,' I say and she nodded.
She opened my closet, took two towels, selected a set of jumper and then held my hand and guided me to the bathroom. She won't actually.... help me in the shower right?
