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"Thank you so much."

"O-of course!"

"I'm glad to see you're okay, dude. We all missed you."

"I missed you all too."

It had been a couple (2) of days since Quinn had woken up from his coma and since then, Soleil had spent every spot of free time he had with him.

He was extremely worried for his friend still and wanted to keep reminding him that he was loved by everyone.

Today, however, the gentle giant had shooed the blonde out of the hospital room, telling him to go talk to his lady, Ophelia.

This prompted the Irishman to protest and say that she was not his girlfriend nor his valkyrie. In return, he got an eye roll and a creepy smirk from his friend.

"Go on, I'm fine, sunshine. Just cause I was in a coma for a few months does not mean I'm blind. I could see how you looked at her. You want her bad, but I'm sure I don't have to tell you that you're going to have to take it slow with her."

"Yeah, I know. I was thinking of talking to Reece first (1st), since you know that's his baby sister. Plus, now that I think about it, none of us really know anything about them besides Elias and Nova."

"That is so true and good idea to talk to Reese's Pieces."

The nickname that the taller man had given to their chef friend was comedy gold. Soleil often died laughing whenever he heard it, it was that great.

Giving his friend a quick hug, Soleil said his goodbyes and exited the club's infirmary. He pulled his cellphone out of his jeans pocket and texted Reese.

S: Hey dude, you got a minute? I want to talk to you about something.

R: Yup, I'm not doing anything!

S: Okay, meet me in my room. I'm on my way back from the hospital, so I'll be there in like eight (8) minutes.

R: No problem, the door unlocked?

S: Yeah, go right in.

R: Alright, see you then.

The blonde man got to the front doors of the castle in no time and thanked the two (2) thralls who pulled open the doors for him.

Making his way through the first floor, he pressed the call button for the elevator and got in once it arrived.

Selecting his floor, he rocked back on his heels while it carried him up. He started thinking about what he was going to ask the Hispanic man.

He knew for sure that he was going to ask him to show him the figure skating pictures that he had of Ophelia.

Reaching the open door of his bedroom, he walked right in to see 'Reece's Pieces' sprawled out in a star formation on his king-sized bed, snoring.

Soleil normally didn't mind when his friends did stuff like this, but what was getting on his nerves was that the Hispanic man still had his filthy shoes on.

Walking quietly like a ninja over to the sleeping male, he knelt directly beside where his head was and inhaled deeply.

"GET YOUR STINKY ASS MOTHERFUCKING SHOES OFF MY CLEAN SHEETS, YOU SOITH!!!"

('Soith' translates from Irish to 'Bitch' in English.)

The frequency that the Irishman had yelled at had sent Reece flying up and off of his bed onto the floor.

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