Tate'sPOV

"Look, I'm perfectly fine. I just want to get up to see my girlfriend, nothing too extreme" Glaring up at the fairly old doctor, he frowned back down at me like I was a 5 year old.

"Mr Capetti, you're injured and your body needs time to heal. You haven't just broken a leg, you were stabbed, Mr Capetti" I couldn't even concentrate on his little speech he had made. All that was swimming around my mind, was if kitten was okay.

One minute she was there, the next she had collapsed.

"I need to see if she is okay" I spoke stearnly. I groaned aloud as I heard him start to deny me once more.

"I don't think you're listening to me Mr-"

"No, I don't think you're listening. I said I need to see my girlfriend. Now if you don't move the fuck-"

"Tate!" My mom snapped once entering the room. Narrowing my eyes, I unhooked everything to me, and struggled to get up.

"Hun, she's fine. Jared's in there keeping an eye on her" Jared?

Of all people, she left Jared with her. Yeah he's my best friend, but what If she came around and confused me with him? Badabing badaboom Jared Jr is produced.

"You call that fine?" I growled up through my throat.

Standing to my feet, I automatically dropped to floor clasping at my side.

My mom and Dr Remete came rushing to my side. I tried to push their hands away from me, but they ignored and helped me sit back on the lumpy bed.

Looking away from them both, I laid back down with anger whirling around in my head.

"At least put Jensen in there as well"

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Carmela'sPOV:

I could hear voices in the background as my eyes started to jolt around under my eyelids.

"Yeah, but if you had to pick out of Caramel or Francesca. I mean either way Tate would kill you?" That was definatly Jared's voice.

Here I am lying in a hospital bed, and yet he still won't call me by my damn name.

"I'm not answering that, I have a girlfriend. You remember Charlie, right?" Jensen went out with Charlie? Since freaking when!

I guess spending time away from your friends changes things?

"Fine. I'd go for Caramel, even though Francesca was a steady 9" Eugh.

Flickering open my eyes, I saw how Jared had his feet propped up on my bed, while Jensen slowly paced around the room.

Clearing my throat, they both stopped speaking to look down at me with small smiles on their lips.

"Finally." Jared muttered under his breath.

Glaring my eyes towards him, he gave me a wide toothy grin with his eyes creased by the sides.

Rolling my eyes at him, i couldnt help but let the small laugh escape from my lips.

"They treated and wrapped up your wrist." Jensen spoke while inching towards us.

Looking down at my wrist, i saw how it was wrapped up in a bandage. Eugh, how was i even going to explain this to my mom.

"How am i gonna explain this-" I weakly waved my injured hand in the air. "-to my mom"

I could tell by Jared's face that Jared was just about to crack a joke, but got interupted by someone i really didnt want to enter the room.

"How about you start from the beginning" All of our heads snapped around towards the door, i saw my mother with a jug of water and cup in her hands while giving me the death glare of the year.

Her face right now could probably have made Hitler piss his pants.

"Uh Jared, we should probably go check on Tate" Jensen awkwardly said while tugging on Jared's jacket. With Jared's head going back and forth rom my mother and I, he looked like he was waiting for both of to start having a screaming match.

Cocking an eyebrown in his direction, he looked at me like he was truly and honestly confused on why i was looking at him like that. Jensen gave him another nudge befor he finally noticed what was happening.

"Ohh, you want us to leave" He said as his mouth formed into an 'O' in relisation.

Getting up, on his way out, Jensen gave him a rough push out of the door...leaving me with my mother.

Once explaining everything, i couldnt specifically tell you what my moms reaction was like. One minute she was hugging me and crying, the next she was yelling at me like some army sargent. Then she was back to being the protective mother, asking if she could get me anything, or fluff my pillow.

"I think i just want to see Tate." Nodding her head, some strands of hair dangled infront of her greying eyes.

Helping me up, she held my hand like a feeble child untill we reached outside of Tates door.

Looking around, I didnt see any of his family sitting on the spare chair, nor did I hear any noise from inside of the closed room.

I could see my mother from the corner of my eyes creepily stare down at me. Slowly turning to face her, I knitted my eyebrows both together.

"This is kinda a thing I'd like to do....um by myself" I hesitated, I still needed to try to keep her on my side.

Well I kinds guess she had to be any way, someone did try to kill me tonight? It was basically a done deal.

"yeah, of course hunny" She smiled.

I waited for her to leave, but yet she wad still stood hovering over me in a protective stance.

Cocking an eyebrow at her, she looked over her shoulder to make sure I was actually staring at her.

Looking back down at my questoning face, she nodded her head in relisation.

"You meant you wanted me to go?-" Nodding my head slowly, she rolled her eyes and leant down to give me a kiss on the top of my head. "-I've got patients to check on anyway, I'll come back in 5 minutes. Okay?" Agreeing, I quickly shooed her away before repositioning myself infront of his door.

Giving it a few taps, I inched it open as I heard his voice.

"Mom, I told you I can dress myself." He groaned. Laughing under my breath, I stepped into the room in silence. His bare back was facing me as he struggled to put on a grey jumper.

"Thats no way to speak to your mother" I tried to do an impression of his mother, but failed miserably.

worse than miserably if im honest with you.

Spinning around on his feet, the corners of his mouth turned up as his eyes roamed every inch of my face.

"Kitten" He said breathlessly.

Walking up to him, I wrapped my arms gently around his waist whilst leaning my head on his chest.

"Hey there psycho" Feeling his chest vibrate as he croaked a laugh, I raised my head so both of our eyes met eachother's.

I didn't even notice I had been crying until Tate ran his thumb under one of my eyes to wipe away my tears.

"Why're you crying?" Holding onto one of my hands, he pulled me over to the hospital bed and sat us both down.

Wiping my eyes with the back of the hand that wasnt bandaged, I let go a shakey laugh as he bit down on his lip, and looked down at me in worry.

"Because I love you more than I love food..And Tate, thats alot." Letting go of his lip, he slowly intwined his hand with the back of my head.

Planting his lips on mine, his other hand traced my back. I could feel the smile on his lips as I hungrily deepened the kiss.

As he broke away from the kiss, my lips were still pouted and my eyes still closed. Reopening them, I stared back into glossy eyes.

Moving both hands onto either sides of my face, gently resting his head onto mine. He whispered something into my mouth that made my stomach do back flips.

"I love you to Kitten, I love you to"

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