Chapter Forty One
POV CHANGE
RAYS POV
FIRST POV
Jeremy sat up, gasping for air, and in a millisecond he was in my arms.
"Oh that gosh, you're alive, holy shit you scared the fuck out of me. I thought you were dead, you could've died. Oh, your poor fingers, I'm so sorry, I tried to block you from it. Oh, I'm so glad you're alive, I was so scared, holy fuck, Jeremy, never do that again ok? Oh gosh, I love you too much for you to-" holy, Fucking. Shit. I just told him I loved him. Maybe he didn't hear me.
"It's ok, I'm f-fine, I can't e-even remember what happened, and h-hey, it could've been w-worse than my f-fingers, right?" His face was dusted red as he spoke, which was totally adorable, but he didn't seem to notice my slip. His stuttering was still there- another cute feature- but that was normal for him. At this point, I was just glad he was alive. I continued to hug him, just enjoying his fragile figure in my arms.
Once Jordan woke up, it occurred to me, and all of the rest of us, that he did not have an arm, and that was going to need to get fixed up, along with Jeremy's hand that was now more swollen than it had been when he'd woken up. I apologized profusely, feeling terrible about not doing anything sooner, only to get the response of him giggling, and telling me over and over that he was fine, and I swear I heard him mumble something like "it didn't bother me, I was with you" but I know it was just in my head.
I got up to go get some bandages for Jeremy's hand, since I knew how to wrap that kind of thing, and Angie was already working on Jordan's arm. I looked over at Philip, who was staring love struck at Chris, and rolled my eyes, they were so oblivious. Jeremy tried to get up with me, but I lightly pushed him back down, a small, fuzzy feeling smile on my face.
"Nope, nuh-uh, you gotta stay here, you're hurt, and I have no problem getting it for you," I realized I still had my hands on his shoulders, and quickly moved them, blushing. He looked away, a rosy color dusting his cheeks, and gave up on trying to come with me, a pout on his face.
We were going to be out of bandages soon, if we all kept getting hurt so much. I grabbed what was most of the rest of the bandages, and brought them back over to Jeremy, who smiled, grateful, and innocent smile. Heart. Melted. There is no way I'm letting him die down here. If anyone out of all of us is going to get out of here, it's going to be him, and I'm going to make sure of it. I'm not going down without a fight, and I'm fighting for him.
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