Danny

"Hey KC!" 

The sudden call out for my name caused me to instantly open my eyes.

"Danny? Why are you here?" I asked as he just smiled sweetly at me and sat beside me.

"I heard you're badly hurt so I came to see you" he replied as he held my hand.

"Please get well soon KC, they are waiting for you, they're scared and, sad" Danny spoke softly

"I will, I'll meet them soon, how about you? Are you alright? Why are you here?"

"I told you I came to see you" Danny replied quietly. I tried to reach for his face But then a slight shake in my shoulder caused me to jolt up.

"I thought you're having a nightmare" Jarred spoke with a silent voice as I noticed he was observing me.

"What? A dream? But-"

a sudden chill ran up my spine as I couldn't find Danny who was beside me.

"Danny?" Asked Jarred as if he's familiar with the name.

"He's here like a second ago, and, and why are you here?" I asked, realizing the time was still midnight.

"I came to see you" my system stiffened as I heard his reply which is the same as Danny's response.

"Why would you waste your time and come to see me?" I asked as I shifted on the bed

"No reason, just wanted to sleep beside you, is all." Jarred simply replied.

He wants to sleep beside me like he didn't treat me like shit earlier.

"Why don't you go sleep beside that pretty Doctor you're talking about earlier and finish your business that I interrupted" I stated as I pulled the blanket around me.

"Are you jealous?" he teased as he walked near. I glared at his audacity.

"Yeah, I'm jealous you had a dick and I don't" I spoke dryly and he just laughed lowly.

"I wanted your warmth more" he simply replied with a blank face before carefully settling himself beside me. He pulled my blanket and pressed himself to me carefully, not wanting to inflict any impact on my wounds. I just watched him and didn't bother to move in my position even when I felt his hand caressing my tummy and the wound in my side.

"Does it hurt?" He asked lowly as he slightly pressed his finger around my wound making me flinch as a searing pain shot through it.

"Are you stupid? of course it fucking hurts!" I hissed as I slightly pushed him away but he just snuggled closely in my neck.

"Go back to sleep" he murmured

"You wake me up, remember? How am I supposed to-" I cannot continue my statement as he began nibbling on my skin.

"Jarred stopped it, if you're thinking that might help to get me back to sleep, it won't, I'm fucking awake-"

"Shut up, I'm not doing this to put you back to sleep"

"Then stop!" I hissed

"I do it cause I want to, if you can't sleep at all then help me instead" he stated quite noticeable in his voice that he's indeed exhausted.

"I, I don't know how" I replied, clearing my throat. He didn't respond but took my hand and placed it on his soft hair. My fingers automatically interlock with his soft locks and run through it satisfyingly.

I didn't stop fidgeting with his hair even when I felt him stop nibbling in my neck and as his warm breathing went steady. 

The way he clings to me reminded me of myself doing the same towards Larrison. Just by remembering his name and the moment I shared with him, I can't help but feel disgusted.

I never thought he'd be this worse. How could he sell those kids he used to play with before? My heart aches at the memory that played in my head.

The sudden grip on my wrist brought me back to my senses and I glanced in my hand which was already clenching his hair and his hand that clasp in my wrist as if stopping me from ripping it off. 

He groaned and then suddenly bit the skin on my neck a bit hard making me loosen my grip.

"I'm, I'm sorry I just suddenly thought about someone" I muttered still bothered, and combed his hair back softly.

"You're thinking about someone else while It was me who's laying next to you?" Jarred sounded jealous with his statement and it made me feel confused completely.

"Was it the guy named Larrison again?" he hissed and shifted to look at me straightly.

I quickly averted my eyes away from his which held so much intensity that it felt threatening.

"Of course" he scoffed before shifting and pulling his body away from me. My system washed with pure guilt as I watched him retreat and got out of my bed.

"W-where are you going?" I asked almost hesitantly

"Somewhere not here" he coldly replied 

"Aren't you sleeping beside me?" My mouth uttered without my permission

He turned to me with a frown on his face.

"I just thought Melissa would gladly help me fall asleep without thinking about someone else" he replied and walked out slamming my door shut.

The thought of him sleeping beside that Doctor weighed in my chest, but who am I to stop him from doing what he wants?

"I'm sorry, I couldn't help you" I uttered despite knowing he wouldn't hear it at all.

I hugged the blanket where his cologne still lingers and waited until drowsiness came back with a feeling of sadness.

I couldn't help but feel disappointed without him beside me, and cling like a child absorbing all the warmth he said he wanted.