Chapter fifty three

A/n: wow four days since my last chapter?
Reee who let me slack off?

Tw: Andrew, hot make out session, hospitals

Enjoy, loves! 🖤💛🖤💛🖤💛🖤💛

Lucia looked at her son, who was sleeping on the hospital bed.

A doctor came in.

"Hello, Are you the mother of Virgil Cloud?" He asked.

"Yes" she answered.

"Oh, good, I thought you were just some hobo who broke in to scare these kids, any who, so Lucia is your name, correct? We need to check on your baby, make sure it's healthy, so come with me please" he explained to her.

"Okay" Lucia said, hesitantly leaving Virgil.

"So, Lucia Cloud-"

"Storm"'she corrected the doctor, "it's Lucia Storm now, I divorced my husband."

"Oh, sorry to hear that" he said.

"Oh, no it's fine. He wasn't really a good person."

"So, what's your name?" Lucia asked the -hot man- doctor.

"My name's Gavin" he said, bringing her to a room with a nurse, so that the baby could be examined.

While they laid her down on a table for a hour she had time to think of her past.

~FLASHBACK TIME, OH YEAH~

Andrew led Lucia to a spot in the park. It looked abandoned and there were broken things everywhere. But he cleaned the place up and set down a nice picnic basket with a blanket.

The sun was near close to setting. They had just had a date there, but surprises weren't over yet.

By this abandoned park spot was a nice hill. Andrew and Lucia climbed up it, -Lucia was blindfolded so she kept falling- the hill was easy to climb, and they were high above the ground.

Andrew took his girlfriend's blindfold off.

While she was blindfolded he took his casual cloths and jacket off, revealing a hidden black and white suit underneath it.

Lucia opened her eyes and saw the sun setting beautifully over the horizon.
"Wow.." she breathed, "i've never seen one..so beautiful. Or had this good of a view-" she cut her self off quickly when she turned around.

Her hands flew to her mouth and her eyes filler with happy tears when she saw Andrew on one knee.

"Andrew-" she gasped breathlessly, looking at his face, which had a bright, cheery smile on it.

"Baby, I want to marry you because you're the first person I want to see when I wake up in the morning..and the only one I want to kiss goodnight and now I see your hands, and i'm not able to imagine what it would be like if I didn't get to hold them every single day. And I can't guarantee that in the future there won't be rough times, because baby, I know there will be..."

All Lucia could do was place a gentle hand over her mouth, tears spilling down her face as she smiled.

Andrew smiled back, continuing, "I know that at some point one or both of us will want to get out of this. But I can also guarantee that if I don't ask you now, i'll regret it the rest of my life, because I know, in my heart..you're the only one for me..and when you love someone as much as I love you, there's only one thing left to do and that's get married. So Lucia, Elizabeth Storm..."

It took all of her strength to not scream yes before he asked the question. But she had a few questions on her mind.

"Will you marry me?" Andrew asked genuinely, grabbing a ring box from his pocket as Lucia started crying happily. She was so shocked

"A-Andrew...we're so young...just seventeen—-"

He opened the ring box. The diamond was Beautiful, encased on a silver band. It sparkled brightly under the light of the sunset, "We can be seventeen...."

"Together" she whispered.

He held the box closer to her, "so i'll ask again—will you marry me?"

He flashed that charming smile that she just could never say no to.

After some thought, and many more tears, she decided, "Yes! Yes! Yes! A million times yes!" She squealed and jumped into his arms. He twirled her around a bit before setting her down to kiss her sweetly, both arms wrapping around her waist, pulling her closer and deeper into the kiss.

"I love you..no matter what may happen in the future, never forget that" he whispered, smooching her cheek and slipping the ring on her finger.

She admired it for a moment, her heart filled with love, before looking into Andrew's eyes with even more love and admiration.

Future events would prove that the eight years they spent dating was a waste.

That admiration she looked at him with never should have been in her eyes.

Her feelings were a waste, and her time was wasted.

Andrew never deserved her.

And she deserved better.

Young and Naïve.

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Lucia smiled slightly at the memory.

One of the last good ones she had of him. After she had Virgil it was good for a while.

Then it went down hill.

"Okay. Your child is looking very healthy, and is developing perfectly. Nothing's wrong with it. You have nothing to worry about" a nurse explained, cutting off another flashback that was probably essential to the plot of the story.

"That's great!" Lucia exclaimed with a smile, jumping off of the table and getting ready to go see Virgil again to make sure he was okay.

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Remus looked at Remy and Emile, who were making out.

"Is this a challenge?" He questioned, "are we claiming territory? Well you aren't winning that easily!"

Remus grabbed Janus's face and make out with it aggressively, so much so that Janus feared Remus would bust both of their lips.

Logan sighed. "Why must you be so childish-" he was cut off by a pair of lips smashing into his.

"Patton!" He moaned through the kiss,
smooching back hungrily.

"Go Logan!" Remy cheered from inside Emile's mouth.

Lucia walked back into the room to see three pairs of teenage boys making out in front of her son who was injured on a hospital bed.

She squealed and took a few pictures, "Rose will want this for the scrap book!"

"Lucia-" Janus began, breaking the kiss, only to be forced back into it.

"Kids" she smiled.

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