I almost had to drag Aiden back into his bed. The last thing I wanted right now, was for something to happen that would make this situation only worse, not when we were being so close to finally getting him better. I finally made him sit at the edge of the bed, while his hands were holding on to my waist, as I stood in between his legs and his face in both of my hands. Both of us must have been looking like an emotional mess, but honestly, I didn’t care at all at that point.
“Do you want me to fight this? For us?” He asked me. To which I frowned my head.
“ Of course I want you to fight this, you still owe me a date with champagne, or at least wine, remember?” Aiden laughed at my words. Before he looked up at me and pulled me closer. My body leaned in to him as our lips locked. When I h
