《Beloved Brother (BxM)》• Chapter twelve •
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Storm's POV
I looked in front of me, getting through the little traffic carefully not to wake Haze. He was tired after dinner and seeing my work place. As soon as he sat in car, he fall asleep.
His face reminding of when we were kids, he always used to sleep after any vacation trip with our parents. When he's tired, he won't even look where he is, he just has to close his eyes. It's always cute to see him like this, acting so carefree.
*ring* *ring*
My phone ringed and I looked at the id. I groaned, knowing who it was and ended the call. It ringed after a while and Haze stirred in his sleep. I guess, he won't stop until I talk to him.
"what is it?" I said directly on answering the phone.
"Is that how you're gonna speak to me, now? I left you so many messages and you didn't even answer, tell me who's that hoe you are with. "
"Marcus, you already know where I am. So don't you-" once I thought my voice was too loud, I turn to look at Haze and saw him sleeping peacefully. I lowered me voice and spoke. "don't you even try to say a thing. I've already told you not to call for a few months, I've just got Haze back and can't loose him again. "
"just tell him alright! you can't just expect me to not call you! " he yelled through the phone making it known that something is bothering him and he is pissed.
I parked my car on the side and got off, checking on Haze and then going back to talk to Marcus.
"what is it? What happened now?"
"it's Grandpa. "
"what happened to him?" I said now on knife edge. Grandpa means a lot to us and mostly to him. He was all that we both had while going through everything.
"Some son of bitch tried to poison him, he's in hospital. Look, I don't care where you are, who you're with, whatever you're doing just get back here. I'm on my way to the hospital get there soon. "
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"calm down Marcus. Tell me the location, I'll come right away. "
As soon as I got the address to the hospital, I quickly went to my car and Haze woke up when I harshly shut the door.
" Storm?...what happened?..." he asked me while looking concerned and my grip on steering wheel got tight.
"someone important that I know and respect is in hospital. We are going to see him. " I told him.
"Storm. " he said, placing his hand on mine, soothing touch telling me to calm down. He gave it a squeeze as I looked at him defeated. "it'll be okay. "
"hmm" I nodded at him, and started the car.
Haze's POV
I've never seen him this anxious before. Is it something bad? Who is this person?
I should ask him but not now.
We reached the hospital and he parked his car, some guys in black suit came running to our car.
Getting out, they greeted him and led us in. The whole way Storm held my hand, and had a tight grip on it. I just followed him silently. The men in black followed us carefully, talking in intercoms, and they led us to a private room.
"Love, you stay here. "
"Storm.. " I called him, feeling uneasy as I held on to his hand. I had this weird feeling, he look so worried about this person and I hate it. It makes me uncomfortable .
"I'll tell you once we get back home. " he said letting go of my hand and went into the room. I was left outside, staring at my now empty hand. I miss the warmth from his hand.
The men in black were in the whole hallway, standing tall and alert. I sat down at the chair outside the room, waiting for him to come out and tell me everything as he said he will.
I've never felt like this before. This weird feeling.
My phone buzzed in my pocket and getting it out I saw message from Louise. It was his address. I check the time it was almost eleven at night.
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I looked at the door to the room, hoping for him to come out, but he didn't.
Another message popped up from Louise.
Tomorrow. At 5.
Should I pick you, or you'll drive?
I'll drive.
Okay.
I looked back at the door and saw Storm open it and he came toward me, I stood up immediately, looking at him, waiting for him to talk. He looked at me and motioned me to come closer .
He held his hand to me and took it.
"is everything okay?" I asked in worry and he nodded.
"yeah. Everything's okay. It was prank. " he said and sighed as his fingers played with mine, a feeling bubbled inside my stomach from his actions.
"a prank?"
"hmm. There's someone who wants to meet you. " he said sighing again. He mumbled something gut I couldn't hear it. "anyways... You remember I told you about a friend and his family that helped me. "
"yeah, you mentioned them. "
"well they wants to meet you. They're here... "
"and they pranked you because they wanted to meet me?"
"yeah"
"that's messed up. " I said angrily. Storm was so worried and I was all just a prank! I heard him chuckle and looked at him.
"Don't worry, I already talked about this to them, so be nice there, okay. " he said squeezing my hand, looking at me with a stern look.
"fine. "
With that said he lead me to the room and I saw an old man at the hospital bed, who don't even look sick and a guy around Storm's age, standing beside him with an annoyed look, while the old man was smiling.
"finally. We get the honor to see the almighty Haze. " said the old man happily and I looked at him awkwardly. He looked at my face and then turned to glare at Storm. "I see, no one has told him about me. Storm, I didn't expect that from you. "
"I was going to, eventually. But never thought you'd be this much excited for seeing him. " Storm said with a calm tone.
"well it alright. That mean you'll not mad mouth me. I'll introduce myself now. Come here boy. " I looked at Storm and he nodded. I walked to the old man and he patted the mattress for me to sit.
Damn it. I feel like a kid now, trying hide behind his mom, to save himself from stranger relatives.
"hello sir. " I said as I sat beside him and he smiled.
"just call me Grandpa. You're a family now. " he said with a smile and patted my head. It was weird,warm feeling when he patted my head. "You must be quiet angry for how I called you here, I apologize for th-"
"no it's alright. " I said. I can't just make him apologize to me, he older than me.
"okay. " he said. "I'm Morris Raymond, and this is my grandson Marcus Raymond. Of course Storm hasn't even told you about him. "
"Grandpa" Storm sighed.
"hush. Let me talk. So Marcus is Storms best friend and that how we met. You can say Storm helped us a lot-"
"its the other way around. "
"stop interrupting. So where was I? Yeah-"
"Storm and I are best friends we helped each and now we consider each other as family that the end of the story. By the way I'm Marcus. " The guy that was silent till now said and held his hand to me.
"Nice to meet you. " I said shaking his hand.
"You should've let me talk. Listen to this old man for once. " I smiled at the tantrum Grandpa was throwing and Storm laughed.
"old mam that was for annoying us with that prank call. " Marcus said and Storm agreed.
I feel kinda left out. Now that I think about it there's so much that I still don't know about Storm. I should've asked him, but I was too busy with my own happiness to even think about it.
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