Realistic or Modern At Your Service `yousmelldead && sereiin`

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"where am i?"

[div class=name]noah decker

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tags: sereiin

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It was cold, or at least he thought it was. Noah wasn't exactly sure where he was or how he had gotten there but what he did know is that they needed to put on the fucking heat. The brunette sighed softly, his teeth raking against his bottom lip as the motion of breathing seemed to hurt. What was going on? Dark eyes fluttering open, Noah stared up at the dim lit ceiling before moving his gaze down to two woman who had their backs to him. Noah frowned slightly as he turned his gaze to the foot of the bed, up to his arms, more specifically his right arm where an IV was hooked into it. He was in a hospital. Well, that's a start.

"E-", he winced as he moved himself up into a slight sitting position, "-excuse me." His words must have startled the two woman in the room because they turned slowly as if they had seen a ghost. The older woman was first to move to his side, her green eyes carefully staring at his dark ones before moving to the monitors on the side of the hospital bed. "Mr.Decker, do you know where you are?" Noah frowned, pressing his head against the pillow as the other nurse started to adjust the bed so he wasn't sitting up without support. "A hospital?" Was it mandatory for them to ask questions like that? Of course he was in a hospital. Wait---why was he in a hospital?

Without hesitating, Noah ripped the IV needle from the crease of the inside of his arm, blood now trickling down his forearm as he moved to get out of the bed. "Sir! Sir!--" There were four sets of hands now pressing Noah back into the hospital bed, a man and another woman arriving to help. "Stop! What are you doing! Where's Layla?!" Noah struggled against the large man now trapping him down on the bed, a dizzy spell overcoming him as he squeezed his eyes shut tightly. What had happened? He remembered bringing Layla to one of the houses and then after that it all went dark. "Sir, you were shot. We were in surgery for over four hours. You almost died, you need to keep still."

Almost died? Noah frowned, pressing his head back into the pillow firmly as the nurses were quick to clean up his arm, replacing the IV which he had so stupidly ripped out. "There are people here to see you, let me go get them." Noah eyed the nurse for a moment, his head not moving from the pillow as he waved off the dizzying in his head. If anything happened to Evelina or Layla, Marcus was going to wish that he had died.

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[sereiin]

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"we're all gonna be okay."
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maid of honour dress, hair.
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evelina jamieson

Evelina didn't think she had ever felt so on edge waiting for something. The four hours that it took for Noah to go through surgery were bad enough, but being told she had to wait until he woke up before she could go see him was even worse. Surely that meant they didn't know how he would do after the procedure, right? At least she had Layla and Jordyn there to keep her company, even if her attention span was too short to really talk to either of them. While Jordyn played with Layla and kept the little girl busy, who was unusually quiet, Evie paced back and forth, trying to keep herself calm. Noah would be fine. He had to be.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity, a middle aged man in dark blue scrubs appeared. "Are you here for Noah Decker?" He questioned the little group, to which Evelina immediately nodded, already on her feet with an anxious expression gracing her features. "Alright, follow me. He's awake now and ready for visitors, but keep in mind that he's going to be quite out of it after his surgery. So take it easy on him, okay?" The man explained as he led them down a few halls to where Noah was recuperating from his operation. Evie had scooped Layla up into her arms, balancing her on her hip as she and Jordyn followed after the nurse, both eager to see how Noah was doing. Jim and Martha had gone back home, but not without making sure to get Evelynn's number so they could contact her about Noah later on.

A few moments later, the three of them were led into the room where Noah was recovering, hooked up to an IV and heart monitor. Although he didn't quite look like himself, a smile lit up Evelina's face all the same. He was alive. That was all that mattered. Without wasting a moment, the young woman approached his bed, her eyes finding his as she kept Layla on her hip. "Hey, cupcake," she greeted softly before her gaze searched his worriedly. "How're you feeling?"

Just then, Layla lifted her head from her mother's shoulder, her eyes falling on the man who had saved her hours before. Her chubby little face lit up at the sight of him and she squirmed in Evie's arms, wanting to see him. Evie chuckled a little before carefully setting the girl down on her feet so she could properly reach Noah. "Careful, Lay, he's not feeling too good," she murmured, watching her reach up onto the bed to try and grab one of Noah's hands. The sight had Evie smiling adoringly before her gaze flickered back to Noah's. "Thank you... for finding her. I-I owe you big time." Biting down on her bottom lip, she shyly ducked her head, her eyes falling back on Layla who was still dead set on grabbing the man's hand to hold onto.

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The nurse had left and it had seemed like an eternity before she had returned through the door frame of his hospital room. Noah kept his head pressed against the rough pillow, his chest rising and falling slowly with every breath he took. The footsteps now coming into the room cause the tall man to turn his head slightly towards the door, his dark eyes moving to see who was here to visit him. He couldn't help the sigh of relief pass through his slightly chapped lips, a smile now adorning his face as Evelina reached the side of the hospital bed.

The use of his little nickname didn't phase him as his eyes reached her own dark ones. "I'm fine, are you gu--", he paused as Layla lifted his head off of her mother's shoulder in an attempt to get a better look at him. Noah couldn't help the grin now plastered on his face as the little girl squirmed out of her mother's hold in order to attempt to grab his hand. He sat up slowly, his teeth biting down on his tongue softly to repress the groan that wanted to leave his lips. "Hey peanut.", he greeted Layla softly before leaning against his elbow on the side of the bed. With his other arm, he carefully scooped the small girl up and placed her on his lap. "Did you take care of mommy?"

Once Layla was comfortable, Noah moved his gaze back to Evelina who was ducking her head shyly as she was...apologizing? "Toots, you don't owe me anything." Noah smiled slightly before turning his head to the nurse standing in the corner near Jordyn. "So, can I go home now?", his eyes reached the nurse before she shook her head in disapproval. Ah, so that was a hard 'no'. "Wait...speaking of home, what do we do now?" Noah moved his gaze back to Evelina, a frown taking the grin's place on his face. He wasn't sure how the whole thing was going to work out now with her parents being so pissed at her. Maybe if they explained the situation?


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A small smile appeared on Evelina's lips as she watched the way Noah paused when he noticed how Layla looked at him. Seeing these two interact had her about ready to burst into tears with how damn cute it was, especially when the man called her daughter 'peanut' and pulled her onto his lap. God, he was a natural with this kid already. And Layla seemed to absolutely be all over it. There was a wide grin on her face as she quickly nodded her head in response to Noah's question. "I gave mommy kisses," she giggled, clearly proud that she'd taken care of her mother. Her words had the young woman smiling lovingly at Layla before her brown-eyed gaze fell to Noah as he spoke to her now.

Appreciation shone in Evie's eyes as she slowly nodded her head in response, although she knew she'd always feel indebted to the man. He'd saved her and Layla and Jordyn and the nanny; how could she not owe him the world for that? Everyone was okay because of him, yet here he was suffering a gunshot wound as a result. Evelina fell quiet after that, simply listening as he asked the nurse whether or not he could go home now. As the woman declined, though, Evie sighed sadly, not that she was surprised. They would likely want to keep Noah for another day or so until they were sure he was healing well.

But then the brunette turned to her again, the frown on his face causing her own smile to disappear. Right... home. Where were they going to go? Her parents' beach mansion was out of the question now. Her home probably wasn't a good idea, considering Marcus knew where it was. And they obviously couldn't go back to the nanny's house. After several moments of thoughtful silence, Evelina sighed. "I can get us a hotel room for a few nights," she murmured, raising a brow as she glanced at Noah to see what he thought. Jordyn would be fine to go back to her own apartment, but Evie didn't want to force her friend to let all three of them stay with her; that was a lot to manage, not to mention she didn't want to risk Marcus finding out where her best friend lived, too. The woman didn't need to deal with that. Chewing on her bottom lip, Evie glanced between the two adults in the room, admittedly at a complete loss as to what to do.



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[div class=credit]code::yousmelldead[/div]
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