~9~
Adam's POV: (sorry that his is short)
"Guests for Hughes".
I look up and see a nurse in the small white narrow hallway. Clutching a clipboard. Me and Ty jump up from the small chairs and walk over to her.
"Relation".
"Friends"Ty answered. She smiled and turned around with her heel.
"This way".
We follow her into room 162. She goes in first and we follow. Ty hugs my waist and I rub his back.
"Don't worry gentlemen. He is alright and in good health. Just hyperventilated, but we can't tell if it was that or panic attack. He should wake up in about an hour. When he does will keep him for thirty more minutes to make sure he's alright. Okay".
I nod and pry Ty off me. Going to the small plush couch as the nurse left. I pat my thighs and Ty sits on my lap. I wrap my arms around his waist and sit my head in the crook of his neck.
"Im just glad he's okay"I mumbled.
He nodded as I kiss his neck.
(Timeskipz- After the hour and thirty minutes and their in the car, on their way home)
Mitch's POV:
I kept starring out the window. That happened quickly. I've never had a panic attack before. We go past Jerome's house and my eyes widen. His cars in the driveway. My eyes widen and get glossy.
'He's back. He's back to yell at me for making him mad'I thought.
When we park in the driveway I open the door quickly. Slamming it shut and running inside. I was about to go up the stairs but thick and long arms wrap around my waist and pull back.
"Let me go"I yell.
"No, if you hyperventilate again will be here with you this time. We don't want you to scare us again like that"Adam said.
I stop struggling and his grip lossens a bit. I hear a click, creak and turn my head torwards the door. Oh no.
Ty's POV:
I narrowed my eyes and Adam does the same.
"Where the fuck have you been? Why didn't you tell us you were leaving? Why didn't you answer us"Adam spat.
Mitch was just standing his Adam's arms in silence. He narrowed his eyes at all of us this time.
"1) my phone was dead and 2) I don't need to tell you everything and everywhere I go and do"he spat.
I look over at Mitch who's eyes were glossed. You could tell his look was saying 'I love you is why I was worried or I thought you hated me and left me', but he didn't say anything. He glares at us, but mostly at Mitch. My eyes widen and I look over at Mitch who started bawling in tears. He yanked himself out of Adam's arm's and ran upstairs. I glare at Jerome and he raised an eyebrow.
"Why the hell did you have to look at him like that. He almost died less then two hours ago because he thought you hated and left him".
Jerome's eyes widen and I hear door slam open and Mitch screaming.
"LEAVE ME ALONE".
My eyes widen myself and me and Jerome run upstairs. I see the bathroom light on and look. My eyes and Jerome's eyes glossen. The was a razor with it's blade torn out. Blood was covering the floor, blade and the two. I look and see five long cuts on Mitch's wrist. I kneel down and grab the blade. Throwing it in the toliet, flushing and then grabbing the razors shell. Throwing it into the small trash can. I watch Adam pick Mitch up bridal style and walk out of the room. Me and Jerome follow him into the guest room, but we exit and go into me and Adam's room. My stand in the doorway. I open my mouth to say something but Mitch's scream covers it, but Jerome's eyes widen and he runs into the uest bedroom. I follow but slowler and see Adam have a hand over Mitch's mouth. Telling him to shush with his mouth and teeth. Jerome rushes over to the bed and sits down on the edge.
"Can you guys give us a moment"he mumbled.
Me and Adam nod and go out the door. He plants a kiss on my cheek and it makes my face flush lightly ,in a light cotton candy pink.
Jerome's POV:
I sit next to him. I was about to speak until Ty came into the room again. But with skin colored band-aids and a wet rag. I smile.
"Thanks".
He nodded also and left while shutting the door. I drag Mitch into my lap and pull up his sleeve which was a little bloody. I wipe it off gently. He was still sobbing.
"Mitch? Biggumz? Im not mad at you. Okay"I mumbled.
Finally he turns it to sniffing and whimpering. Nodding. I smile. I kiss each cut and put a band-aid on afterwards. I hug him tightly and rub his back.
"You wanna go home".
He nodded almost immediately. I chuckled lightly and stood up. I hold my arms out and bend my fingers and extended them.
"Come here and I'll pick you up".
He blushed ,but scooted to the edge of the bed where I pick him up bridal style. I open the door and walk carefully downstairs. I look and see Adam and Ty on the couch. They smile when they saw Mitch calm again.
"Take care guys"they said, almost at the same time.
I turned around and mouthed, 'thanks'. They nod and wave. I go out the front door and close it.
(Timeskipz because walking down a sidewalk is boring)
Mitch's POV:
He laid me down on the bed and pulled the blanket to my shoudler, since I was on my side and facing him.
"Mitch? Please get some rest. Okay biggumz"he mumbled.
Running his hand through my hair and smiling. I nodded slowley. My eyes were burning lightly from crying and my face was still a little heated. He rubbed my back and turned around to walk out the door but I sit up quickly and grip his wrist tightly. He turns around fast and looked confused, but was still smiling.
"J-Jerome? You'll still be here when I wake up. R-right"I questioned nervously.
He chuckles under his breath and answers, "yeah, of course I would".
He pushed my lightly, slowley and gently back onto the mattress and tucked me in again. I smile and he walks out as I close my eyes. For once in while, I have a peaceful, and pleasant dream. About Jerome......saying yes.
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