A long ride

The same day, they all went back to Arthur’s house, including Derick and his husband. They helped Aurora bring him out of the car and place him on the wheelchair, while she pushed him into the house.

“God, I’ve missed this place so much.” He mumbled and raised his head to look at Aurora, who had a faint smile on her face.

“I do miss it too.” She answered, looking at his face. Then she recalled the doctor had told her to clean the scratches on his face which were plastered.

“We should clean your scratches as soon as they are gone.” She added, and Arthur nodded.

“Okay, Ma’am.” He responded teasingly, which made Aurora furrow her brows.

“Ma’am?” She asked with a chuckle, and he nodded. “Why is that?” She further asked.

“Because I’ll be doing whatever you ask of me without questioning your opinion.” He answered with their gazes locked.

“Can somebody get these two a bed already? They've been so flirty since we left the hospital,” Carter muttered, rolling his eyes.

“You know we can