Colby was curled into Kings arms, dozing in and out of reality. He looked up and nodded vaguely. Angela's wife kept humming, leading them into a room. Angela was rushing about, preparing medical equipment. "Darling, go sit down." She says softly, looking up. Angela's wife nods lazily before sitting down. "Bring him here." She motions to the couch.
Hero vs Villain (O/O)
King walked over and relunctantly set Colby down on the couch though didn't stary far. He was at least Colby was somewhat with him. He looked to Angela, "He'll be okay."
"Oh he'll be alright. He's gone through worse." She chuckled fondly before glancing at the ice around his torso. "Fast thinking." She mutters, whispering a few things in an unknown tongue. Her hand hovers over the wound and it slowly begins to heal.
King watched as Colby slowly healed thanks to Angela. He let out a sigh and ran a hand through his hair removing it from the ponytail it was in. He sat down by the end of the couch and pulled out his phone. He was more talking to himself than to the others around him, "I should, I should go back to the house and check on Pax."
He looked up to Angela hoping it wouldn't break her concentration, "How long do you think it'll take to heal him?"
Angela worked for a few moments, looking up when addressed. She chuckles softly. "Only a few moments. This isn't the worse he's been." With that she went back to work, the color slowly returning to Colby's face, his breathing becoming steadier.
King let out a sigh of relief. Though his mind jumped to if this wasn't the worse then what had been? Colby had barely been conscious when King had found him. He shook his head and looked up at Colby, fuck this boy and making him worry.
Colby inhaled sharply and hissed with pain. "Ow- fuck-" he eased back into the couch and sighed with relief. "Hey, Angela… Natasha…" He slowly sat back up and nods in thanks. "Thank you Angela." He says kindly. She nods and smiles. "Of course. Now. Go home and rest… God forbid you get hurt again." Colby nods before walking to King's side. "Hey there." He says softly.
King looked up Colby. He was holding himself slightly and let out a breath before lightly hitting Colby's arm, "Please, don't ever do that again. At least when I'm not the one responsible."
Colby laughs a little bit before nodding. "Deal… I'm not allowed to do anything crazy while I recover, so." He shrugged before kissing the others cheek. "Shall we go then?" He asks curiously.
King gave him a slight grin. He offered a hand to Colby, "Yeah. You remember how we got here right?"
(I apologize for my absence. My mental health wasn't in the best place.)
(That’s fine! If you need to take time, off do it.)
(Thank you, love. I'm feeling a bit better.)
Colby nods slowly. "Let's get home." He says softly as he follows after the other. "Thank you Angela." He whispers. She nod and waves kindly.
King gave Angela a smile and wave as well. On one hand it felt wrong to thank on the other he really was thankful. He lead Colby out of the house and two his motorcycle, “Think you have enough strength to hold onto me?”
He slowly leaned against the wall, using it for support. He groaned a little before nodding and smiling weakly. "Let's… Let's go." He mutters. Angela smiles. "Make sure he stays in bed for a good few days."
King nodded over at Angela, "I will. Come on Colby." He moved so he could support Colby while moving because the other clearly couldn't on his own, "Let's get back to Pax."
Colby nods and smiles a little bit, leaning against him slowly. "Thank you… for coming after me." He mutters softly as they get outside.
"Your welcome," King responded smiling and helped him over to his motorbike, "I would do it again if need be, got it?"
"Got it." he placed a soft kiss to his cheek before waiting for instructions. His body hurt but it was less then when he had first been found.
King looked at Colby. The boy was still weak and maybe if he was on the back he wouldn't have the strength to hold onto King. There would be another chance to do that. He got on the bike and scooched back a bit, "Come here. Sit in front of me."
Colby glanced at the bike before shaking his head. "I can sit behind you. It's alright." he says quietly. "I have enough strength that I can hold onto you for the ride back." He smiles softly as he wraps his arms around himself.
King nodded and scooched back up to his original position. He pulled out his helmet before offering both it and a hand to Colby smiling, "Okay, but if you fall off it's your own fault got it?"
He laughs softly before placing the helmet on and making sure it was secure. He slowly got on to the motorbike before climbing before wrapping his arms around the others middle. "Sounds fair."
King waited until he felt Colby's arms wrapped around him. His face was flushed red and he didn't have a helmet on, but that was no big deal. He smiled and started the bike up before taking off and turning around. He stuck within the speed limits, going even a little under them to ensure Colby's safety.
Colby sighed at how warm the other was, his eyes shutting as he relaxed as he snuggled into the other as they drove home. He smiled sleepily as they drove, finally relaxing. He felt safe like this.
King felt Colby lean against him. He really hoped Colby wasn't about to fall asleep behind him. AFter a while driving he rode up to Colby's house. He parked outside the house and spoke to Colby softly, "We're here. I need to pick up my yellow crystal before we head in."
(Again, I apologize for my absence.)
Pax was waiting at the door for them, his eyes wide with fear. When he saw them he rushed out to greet them, coughing heavily. "Where were you?" He asks, helping Colby down from the bike. Colby shook his head. "I'm okay, Pax. I'm sorry I disappeared."
(It's fine. Really.)
King grabbed the yellow crystal taking down the electrical barrier. He pocketed it and walked back over to where Colby and Pax were. He went to help Colby since he wasn't a hundred percent sure Pax could help Colby, "Come on Pax. Let's get Colby inside and then you can question him all you want."
Pax was hugging his brother tightly, his eyes shut. Colby looked like he was about to pass out. He pats his brothers head kindly before allowing the other to guide them into the house.
King guided the pair in. He went to lead Colby to his bedroom so he could get actual rest. King understood Pax's worry and honestly he was still amped up on adrenaline.