Unexpected Love

Chapter 33

Ann-Kathrin's P. O. V.

After a couple hours of being home, I drop Beckham off with my sister and drive back to the hospital.

When I walk in, Mario's family is gone but the whole team is with him.

I stand in the doorway, smiling at how happy Mario looks. He is so happy to be back with his mates.

Mario sees me and waves me over, "Come in here, baby. "

All the guys stop talking and look at me. I weave through them and sit next to Mario in the bed.

He wraps his arms around me, kissing my temple. He gives me a light squeeze, "I don't want to be away from you anymore. I need to make up for the 2 years we were away from eachother."

I laugh, "Don't worry. I'm not going anywhere. "

Mario looks at the guys, "You guys can go. I need some time alone with my fiancé."

The guys file out, one by one. When they're all gone, Mario smiles at me.

"I seriously can't believe that you're even more beautiful than I remember."

I cup his cheek, "You're so amazing. I can't believe how quick you've bounced back from such a traumatic experience."

Mario gives me an adorable smile, "I couldn't have gotten through it if I didn't have you. You were the sole reason I woke up. You and Beckham. If I didn't have you guys, I wouldn't be alive right now. "

I pull him into a hug, "I love you so much. "

He laughs and kisses my forehead, "I love you. "

I pull away and say, "Do you know when you can come home?"

Mario shakes his head, "The doctors haven't told me yet. "

I stand up, "I'm going to go ask. I'll be right back. "

I walk out, looking around for the doctor. When I see him, I walk over to him, "Excuse me. Do you know when Mario will be discharged?"

The doctor grabs Mario's chart, "We haven't made that decision yet. We're going to have to monitor him a few more days then we'll decide. "

I sigh, "Okay thank you. "

***

It's been a week since Mario woke up. He's doing so well. He's broken his leg and his wrist.

He's made such a miraculous recovery.

I'm taking Mario home right now. Again, we're going to be staying with my parents. I couldn't take care of
Beckham and Mario by myself.

I help Mario into the house, taking him over to the couch. He lays down. I cover him with a blanket and the tv remote.

I kneel down in front of him, "Are you okay? Comfy? Do you want me to put a movie in?"

Mario laughs and lightly kisses me, "Baby, I'm fine. "

I smile, "Okay. Want me to make you something to eat?"

Mario bites his lip, "I would love some pasta. "

I laugh, "Sure. I'll go start that. Then I'm going to call my mom and see where she took Beckham. "