Head over Heels (ON HOLD)

Chapter.12

Remo.

Rachel!?

It was more of a question than a statement that escaped my mouth. Since she didn't turn up in the park nearly for a week, I had left the idea of Remo and Rachel altogether. How much I missed her man!

When I recieved the fucking call from the hospital I was damn sure to bust Adamo's butt for again crashing my car and for landing up in the hospital. But here he is....laughing with Rachel. Holy fuck! I really missed her laughing. It is a symphony to my ears. Heavenly! Absolute heaven!

But alas neither can satan nor angel serve in the same abode. She's my Angel and I being the shit of a satan cannot draw her into my hell. Fuck! I feel like the fucking Pluto who drew Proserpina into hell with him. Prosperia was Pluto's sin and so is Rachel mine.

We were now standing face to face. A million questions passing through each other's mind,but none answered. We were broken from our trance by Adamo coughing in the background.

Before I could speak and make up for the time, she speaks.

"I'll give you brothers some quality time together." She tells looking at Adamo. Then directs her entire attention towards me. "If you want to speak, I'll be there in my cabin."

With that she turns to leave. But stops before she turns the knob of the door.

"If you guys are gonna kill each other do remember this is a hospital and others don't need a show." She winks at Adamo and leaves before giving me a nod.

"Would you care to explain, what happened brother?" Sarcasm filling each statement of mine.

"Please don't lose your shit Remo, it was all Diego's plan. I had warned him,but that asshole didn't pay heed to me. And hence see we landed up here."

"Wow!". I couldn't manage to say anything else.

"I have told you hell lot of times to keep your shit together and stop crashing my cars. Why can't you get that Adamo? Don't take advantage of the fact that your brother is the Capo and will always be there to pull your ass. Hell yah! I would be there,but don't you take it for granted. I give you my word that when you are fucking eighteen I'll myself get you a car and a license. So pull yourself together and I don't want anymore stunts from you."

Silence follows.

"Do you fucking get me? You Adamo asshole Falcone?"

"YES!, I get it. Sorry for being an asshole every time." Adamo growls.

"Christ! Just see your face. You don't understand how it feels to stand here and access your face. Damn Adamo. You know what is your greatest problem?"

Adamo looks up straight into my eyes. My reflection. He so reminds me of my olden days. It always feels as if I am seeing myself reliving my teenage.

"That you fucking don't get how much I love you."

He smiles. It's true that I love my brothers beyond means. And i can't take any piece of shit hurting them. They are my blood and my soul.

"Thanks Remo, I know you are always there for me. But since when do you care to open up about your feelings so frankly?"

Damn! I am done for.

He's right though. I was never the one to show feelings for anyone left alone to proclaim it aloud. But something changed or to be more specific someone changed me.

When he finds me searching for words,he smirks. Goodness hell! If he wasn't my brother he very well know that I would have smashed his face. But it's Adamo and he knows how to rub me off in the wrong places.