millie's pov
i haven't left the bed since last night but the funny thing is i didn't even sleep.
it's now 11:30 and i finally build up the strength to stand up. i walked downstairs to see pascals bowl already filled and i walk straight to the kitchen.
"morning mills" my mum says as i look up at her
"he told you didn't he?" i ask quietly
"i heard you guys screaming first, i asked him" she says as i nod slightly
"i'm gonna make you scramble eggs and toast okay" she asks as i shrug
"morning millie" mark says, walking into the kitchen
i gave him a quick hum in response as he sits down next to me.
my mum placed the plates of breakfast in front of us and i pick up the fork playing with the food.
i feel both my mum and mark eyeing me every now and then and i look up at both of them.
"if you guys have something to say just say it" i whisper
"no- no we don't have anything to say" my mum says as i look up at her
"just uh just remember to take your meds, that's all" she smiles as i nod
i finish half of my breakfast and i walk to the cabinet to grab my meds. i quickly take it and stuff it back in the cabinet.
i walk back upstairs and lay on the bed, falling back asleep.
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i get waken up by a knock on my bedroom door and i glance at the clock to see it was 4pm.
i tiredly stood up and opened the door, rubbing my eyes to see who it was.
"hey" i whisper, walking back to my bed to fall asleep
"i uh- i just- i-" he stutters
"finn just spit it out, i'm really tired" i mumble, falling asleep
"i'm sorry i tried to talk about things you didn't want to and i should have let you be when you wanted to" he apologises
i nod, waving my hand in the air telling him it was okay.
"so apology accepted?" he asks as i nod with a hum
"okay thank god" he breathes out
"why thank god?" i mumble
"i don't know, i thought you wouldn't forgive me" he murmurs
"i would reconsider my decision if you don't shut the fuck up because i'm tired. so you either come and cuddle with me or you go" i mumble
"cuddles it is" he says, climbing onto the bed with me
i lay my head in the crook of his neck as he wraps a arm around me.
