Uncertain

13-Fun times

"Are you sure?" My oldest brother asked for the fifth time in the same minute.

Apparently, there was some business problem or something, and Weston, being the boss, had to suddenly leave to Italy, in hope to solve the problem out.

Well, I could say that he wasn't that excited about leaving me. Although, I pretty much understood him because every single time he left, something bad just had to happen to me. So, I guess that it was a reasonable fear.

"Yes." I sighed, moving my eyes towards my oldest brother who was pacing back and forth next to my hospital bed.

"Fucking shit." He brushed his hand through his hair.

"Weston." Joe stepped into the room, giving a little smile towards me. "Are you ready?"

Weston stopped walking and moved his gaze towards him.
"No."

"I'm fine, Westie." I chuckled softly, giving him a look. "And you'll be gone like what, three days, I'm not going anywhere."

He breathed hard, moving next to my bed to grab my hand into his.
"Don't you dare to do anything stupid."

That could've been understood in few ways but the way, he said that to me, was only meaning one thing.

"Few days." I repeated. "I'm not going anywhere."

He sat down on the edge of my bed, and without saying anything, he pulled me into a bear hug. His protective arm wrapped around my tiny body, and his other was placed behind my head.

"I'm sorry." He whispered after a moment.

"About what?" I muttered against his elegant collared shirt.

"That I'm leaving." He said. "Even though I promised you that I won't leave your side anymore."

"No, you are not leaving me, Westie." I commented. "You are just going to be gone for few days."

"Still..."

"Oh c'moon brother, I already told you that you can't just spend your whole life taking care of me and not doing anything else." I sighed. "Besides, I got this."

He pulled away from the hug, placing his hands on my cheeks to make me look at him.
"And I already told you that I will always till the day I die be right by your side."

"Weston." Joe muttered, nervously. "We need to go."

Weston closed his eyes, leaning his head towards me to kiss my forehead.
"I love you."

"I love you too."

He gave one last pat on my cheek, before with Joe, he left the room, leaving me all alone. Although, I knew that Edwin and Aiden were going to be coming soon, or at least that's what they promised to Weston.

I was actually supposed to hang out with Bryson, but he, just like I knew, was hanging with his soon to be fiancée instead. Apparently, there was an urgent to go to a date because they hadn't been on a date for a long time.

I called it, didn't I?

Uncertain

The nice silence and loneliness in the room turned to be not so nice after the first hour.

The first hour of waiting for someone of my brothers to appear into the room went easily by watching my favorite series, but in the end of the episode, my favorite character died, so I pretty quickly lost my excitement of watching it.

Then I realized that Aiden and Edwin were supposed to be in the hospital a long time ago already, but yet they were nowhere to be seen. After few minutes of thinking, I came to the conclusion that they had completely forgotten me.