Chapter 6

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Third POV.

Dwayne's hands roam Aggie's body, they travel over her hips and right up to neck, his fingers ghosting over her breasts. There's a tingle inside, one she's only ever felt recently with the boys, her stomach clenches and her thighs ache. Marko smirks to Dwayne as his head rubs against her neck. She smiles into them and her hands rest on Marko's back, her fingers in the waist band of his jeans.

She throws her head back and laughs loudly as Marko blows a raspberry on her neck, she ignores the hungry look she receives from her boys and grips tightly onto Marko's waist as they move to the beat of the song, Stevie Nick's voice rumbles throughout their home, and Aggie feels alive.

They sway to the beat and Aggie grinds slightly into Dwayne, she hears him groan slightly and it fills her with that sweet feeling once more.

As the song comes to an end, her brother storms over to them and snatches Aggie away, she allows him and smiles at the boys as she sits next to him on the beat-up couch, she leans her head against her brother and closes her eyes, feeling the sliver of exhaustion crawl into her body. Just because she saw her boys, and David, did not hide the fact that she was still dying. It hurt to admit that she may have less than a year with them, but just seeing them one more time, meant the world to her.


She felt Michael move, he kissed her forehead, she went to fall on her side, but a body slid into the space next to her. She opened an eye and saw David's platinum hair; she cringes slightly and moves away from him. Before she can move too far, he grabs her by her hips and drags her over to his lap, a place she used to sit when she was younger, when he still cared for her.

She doesn't resist him, but she sits tensely on his leather clad thighs, he examines her as she stares as his stomach, her neck bared to him – unknowingly of course – and he feels a hunger.

"Aggie..." He speaks in that soft tone of his, one that was full of power and sexiness. She ignores him and grips her own thighs with her fingers, they pinch into her skin and it makes her want to cry with how awkward she felt. "Aggie." This time it was a little more tense, she still ignores him.

His gloved hands grip her chin and forcefully makes her look up at him, but she stubbornly closes her eyes, so she doesn't have to look him in his beautiful eyes. He sighs and drops his hand from her face and holds onto her hips gently.

After a few moments of tense silence, Aggie finally speaks, her eyes still closed. "You hate me, you abandoned me, and you hate me." Her voice was thick with emotion and David closes his eyes as he sighs. He leans his head back and holds back his growl.

"You know that's not true." He says, a little bit of a snarl there.

"Well why did you blame me?" She groans, trying to keep her anger at bay, David was the only one to ever bring out her negative emotions.

"I planned what I would say to you when we met again..." He trails off as he looks into her eyes, they were now open, and full of tears. "This plan was something from those fairy tales you used to tell me about, I was going to hold you, and take you away from this place, your illness. I was going to be your saviour." His fingers rubbed her jaw, the warm leather felt nice against her skin.

You already are, she thought. "Why didn't you, David? Why didn't you follow these plans? Why didn't you hold me? Why were you so hateful?" By the end she felt a tear run down her face, David rubbed them away as he looked at her, his eyes were tense, and his jaw was locked.

"Because I didn't think you would want me, or any of my brothers... Because we were selfish those years ago and didn't save you. And because of that I lashed out at you, I'd much rather you hate us for our actions now instead of then." He breathes out, his eyes cold once again.

She looks at him fully for the first time in years, and he looks like he did all those years ago when she worshipped the ground he walked on. He had not changed, in fact none of the boys had.

"David," He grunts. "Why do you look like you haven't aged?" His eyes widen slightly, and they then go back to the same cold look.

"You'll find out soon, Aggie." She nods a little and goes back to looking at her hands, not knowing where she stood with him. She feels his fingers ghost her back, and within seconds she was pressed against his chest and her face in his neck. She let a few tears fall because out of everything, she had missed his calming scent the most.

"I've missed you." She says, David smiles slightly into her head.

"I've missed you too, babygirl." The comforting sound of the nickname allows her to fully melt into his embrace and close her eyes.


Aggie awakes to being jostled in her sleep and she whines out in annoyance. She loved her sleep and the fact that she had just been awoken made her grumpy. "My princess still hates being woken, glad that's not changed." Paul's voice says as the rest of her boys' grumble in agreeance.

Aggie smiles, she missed being woken by them, they were one of her favourite things once she fully woke up. She sighs into David's chest and pulls away slightly and looks up. She doesn't pull away, but her eyes widen as she realises how close her lips were to David's, he had a cocky smirk and his eyes were warm.

"Why did you wake me?" She asks as her face rubs into David's neck, not wanting to be awake, just wanting to be in her David's arms.

"Because you need to go home, baby." Dwayne says to her from beside them. She shakes her head and mumbles.

"No. Don't want to leave. Don't want to leave my boys." She was half asleep once again, "Never want to leave them." She sighs out.

The boys share a look and know they have to tell her soon.

"You'll see us later sleepyhead." Marko's voice says, its softness just makes her even more sleepy.

"No, want to stay in my David's arms." David quirks an eyebrow.

He stands up with her in his arms and she wraps around him like a monkey, his hands cup her ass as he pulls her close. "I'll always be here, we all will." And within seconds, they were outside her house, but she was so drowsy she didn't notice the speed of it.

They open her window and gently put her in her bed, smiling as she has one of the teddies they gave her with her still.

"Night Aggie." They all say to her, and like a whisper in the wind, they are gone.

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