(Arata)
I didn't want to get up from his side. Finally, both of us were at peace, our hearts had synced, and our bodies too.
We kissed and cuddled for a long time, until the nurse arrived and had to kick me out. He needed rest and more sleep.
"Arata, go home and rest. Eat properly, take your supplements. I am fine now." He tried to reassure me as I stood in the doorway watching him with a pout.
Every instinct in my body wanted to run to him and wrap myself around him like a needy kitten.
"I am not leaving until you are discharged." I blew him a kiss and exited the room before he could protest.
The morning came with the arrival of Baba, so I let Zaylen go home. He brought me breakfast and a change of clothes.
"How is he?" Baba asked.
"Better. The doctor said he was lucky no vital organs were hit."
Baba let out a relieved sigh.
I had a small breakfast, and soon after, Karsten's family arrived—Camilla and his siblings. They entered with serious and tense faces.
