Her plan

“You’ve to come to the hospital so we could do an X-ray but you’ll be fine and it would keep being where it is or deteriorate. I couldn’t say when.” Wesley sat up on the bed, with his eyes a bit dull. His head started to spin again and the pains were unbearable he collapsed Jacky found him on the floor and had probably called Moscow over.

“You should limit your intake of alcohol.”

“I only took a bottle.” Moscow stared at him, he only took a bottle how would he believe that? He dressed the wound on his hands and sighed.

“You shouldn’t hurt yourself.” He told him, cleaning the wound.

“Why are you treating me like a baby”

“You’re the one who’s acting like what, what with the stares you wanna fight me, you won’t because of your condition.”

“You always have a way of getting on my nerves.” He nudges him on the shoulders.

“I don’t even know why I stuck with you all these years.” He shook his head, he was starting to regret it now.

“Because you loved me” Wesley tapped his shoulders. Mo