Dove
"Benecio," I croaked and shook my head, "I'm fine."
"You're not fine, I'm taking you to the hospital," by the tone of his voice it wasn't up for discussion and Conrad was already handing him his clothes which he quickly slipped on and his sneakers.
"We'll be right behind you Dove, don't worry," Rodney held either side of my face and pressed a kiss to my forehead. Even though I tried not to look terrified I was. Memories from both our youth flashing before my eyes as Benecio swept me up in his arms and wrapped me with a towel before carrying me out of the house whilst Molly and Rodney followed behind him.
"Benecio," I coughed as he tucked me into the passenger seat of the Ferrari and put the seatbelt on. "I'm- getting the seats wet."
"Fuck the seats, they'll be fine," he closed the door and quickly ran to the driver's side before he practically spun the car out of the parking and raced down to the hospital as I coughed again feeling like my lungs were on fire.
