Milo had changed into a simple button up white shirt, black pants and black dress shoes. When he looks up he smiles, "You look gorgeous, mi amore." he says, hugging her.
"So do you…I mean..you look very handsome," she says, smiling and kissing his nose.
He chuckles and kisses her gently. "Alright, let's get Jason and head out.
"Yes, let's," she says, walking towards the door.
He chuckles, "Jason! Time to go!" he calls gently.
She laughs softly and throws on a pair of sandals.
"Coming!" Jason bounds towards the others, humming excitedly.
She smiles at Jason and tilts her head slightly.
(Gtg. Finals)
(Bye. Good luck!)
(Danke. It's ROTC and open book, so I should be able to pass.)
Jason giggles and tackles her gently.
She giggles. "Someone's excited," she hints.
"I love Olive Garden! Especially the Zeppolas!!" He says excitedly.
"Me too," she says, grinning happily at him.
Milo chuckles, "Shall we go then?" He asks, chuckling softly.
"Yes, yes we shall," she says, nodding. "Wait, I'll be right back, you guys go to the car," she says, before running upstairs.
He nods and walks out to the car, humming thoughtfully as he helps his brother into the car.
She grabs her wallet off the dresser and runs back downstairs and outside, getting into the car.
Milo was humming quietly with the radio and smiles when he sees Saffi. "Hey sweetheart!" He greets cheerfully.
(OML. I just got a really angsty idea)
(What…?)
She grins softly. "Hey," she replies, leaning back in the seat.
(What if they got in a car accident, Milo threw himself in front of Saffi and Jason, receiving glass in his right eye, making him blind in that eye, thus speeding up the process.)
He nods, smiling a bit and starting up the car.
(Omg….that's really sad..but…I kinda wanna do it..)
Saffi hums softly, looking out the side window.
Milo taps along to the beat.
(Should we do it?)
(We should…)
She takes her phone out of her wallet and lays it on her lap.
Milo hums softly taking a turn before he screeches to a halt, sickening crunches, grabbing Saffi, shielding her, Jason screaming. Everything went black.
Saffi holds on to Milo tightly, terrified.
(Skip to the hospital?)
(Yeah sure)
It was quiet in the room Milo was resting in. His eyes were covered in a bandage, in fact, most of him was. His breathing was slow and deep. He was asleep. Jason was there, sniffling softly as he held onto his brothers limp hand. His head was wrapped, but all he had gained were a few scratches and a concussion.
