My Knight Wears A Leather Jacket

9

It had been three days since I had woken up. Doc said I could have my wires and stuff removed today and then I'll be free from this room. Thank goodness. I have never felt so stir crazy. The clubhouse WiFi doesn't reach this room and there's no tv, there is, however, approximately 49 ceiling tiles. Trust me, I've counted them at least that many times.
"Calm down, Saint. I'm trying to go in there to help her right now. I'd be a lot quicker if you weren't under my feet and in my way." I heard Doc growl outside of the door.

Declan mumbles something but I couldn't quite here it.

"Ok, Macie. Technically your free to go but I do have some concerns." Doc said as he carefully removed my IV.

"What kind of concerns?" Declan panicked.

"If you can't calm down and keep your mouth shut, you can go down to the bar." Doc scolded. "Technically, you shouldn't even be in here. Doctor - patient confidentiality and what not."

"Doctor? You're not even a real doctor." Declan grumbled.

"I'll remember that you said that next time you come to me with a bullet in you." Doc replied smartly.
Declan opened his mouth as if he was going to say something else but closed it with a huff and plopped down on the chair next to me.

"Okay, back to you. I'm concerned about your head. Head wounds tend to bleed a lot, but yours was ridiculous. With how much blood you lost I honestly wasn't sure if you were going to make it." He informed me.

"Oh! Yeah. I'm a bleeder-" I started to explain.

"Baby, everyone bleeds from head wounds." Declan interjected.

"No. I am a hemophiliac. I bleed A LOT." I laughed.

"Why didn't you tell me?" Declan asks, sounding hurt.

"I didn't realize you needed my whole health history." I laughed. "In that case buckle up, buttercup. I have a mild allergy to tree nuts. I have pins in my left knee from when I got into a car accident with my brother. I have had tubes in my ears three times. My wisdom teeth were never removed but they never grew in either. Oh, and I have a prescription for 40mg of fluoxetine daily." I laughed.

"Hold on. I can't write that fast." Doc mumbled next to me, causing me to giggle. Declan just rolled his eyes.

"Your bag soaked up a bit of blood so your clothes are being washed, I'm hoping we can get the blood out of them. In the mean time I have these for you to wear." Declan said holding up some clothes.

I took the clothes from him and shooed the guys out into the hall. I couldn't help but chuckle as I looked at the clothes. They were clearly Declan's. It was another pair of athletic shorts and a dark gray T-shirt with the clubs logo on the front breast pocket and Saint's name on the back. I really wanted a bra this time, it was one thing walking around Declan's house without a bra but the club is a whole different story.

"Um, Dec?" I asked opening the door a little.

"Yeah, baby?" He asked strolling right in.

"Is there any chance I could, maybe, get a bra?" I asked crossing my arms over my chest to try to hide my boobs that needed some support .

"Bra?" Declan asked, his eyes shamelessly roaming my body.

"Yeah, boobs this size require some support." I laughed.

"I can ask Ashley?" He said, eyes still roaming all over.

I couldn't help but laugh. From what I have seen of Ashely she is a total sweetheart, but she's also significantly smaller than me.