Ok 3 things
First thank you so much to 1241070 and JustBFree for reviews
Second – Sorry about the gap A-levels are a bitch and I really should be doing one of 17 pieces of work right now.
3rd – A 'Bristol Fighter T' is a British supercar. I though Nolan would like it coz it's slightly quirky.
Once Nolan had thanked the doctor for his speed and begged his discretion, he and Tyler carried Emily to the guest bedroom next-door to his.
Tyler disappeared for a moment coming back with a wet cloth in his hand. He passed it to Nolan who began to clean the dried blood from around her wounds. He then lifted her up while he removed the torn and bloodied blouse and replaced it with one of his old t shirts which was only slightly too big. He then took great care when unzipping her skirt and sliding it off her slim legs before tossing it unceremoniously on the floor behind him.
'I don't know whose it is' she whispered her eyes screaming fear a rare sight
'We'll worry about it later, go to sleep'
'But' she started but he cut her off 'Whatever happens I'll be here' he kissed her forehead 'sleep'
He waited for her to drift off before he crept out of the room leaving the door wide enough to give the room a soft glow.
He sank onto one of the sofa's relaxing slightly. Tyler reappeared in the doorway and moved to sit next to him.
'You kay?, Do you want me to go?' he asked taking his hand and squeezing it reassuringly.
'I don't know what to, I don't know if, I don't know' he collapsed onto his shoulder weeping silently.
'Come here babe' and pulled the blond into him once he stopped shaking he pulled him into their bedroom if he could call it that he didn't think he could. He shook the thought away.
He lay down propping himself up on the pillows leaving one next to him so Nolan could lie with his head on his chest comfortably his long blond hair tickling him slightly. He wrapped an arm round him protectively, stroking his hair absent-mindedly. He always knew there was someone else, he knew this could happen. He noticed the gentle snoring coming from next to him kissed the beautiful man beneath him and allowed himself to drift to sleep.
None of them slept well that night so much was unknown, undetermined, uncertain. Tyler woke first and stepped out to shower in the guest bathroom a few doors down the hall so as not to wake Nolan. He slipped into the shower shut the door and collapsed crying, the situation finally breaking him.
Emily heard him and went to investigate. She opened the door and sat on the floor next to him 'I'm sorry for all of this.' She spoke evenly but he knew that she would not have said anything if she did not mean it.
'He loves you, you know. And look at you your beautiful, if this is his baby maybe it would be the ideal reason to stop this whole revenge thing'
She jumped slightly at the shock of him knowing 'he told you?' suddenly everything fell into place. 'Y-you love him?' he nodded.
'And I understand more than you think, and if you destroy them it will destroy you...and him. I should go' and with that he left.
I'm sorry I can't decide whose I want the baby to be or if I want her to lose the baby or how I want the relationship to develop.
