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AbbieNoel
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Gideon narrowed his eyes, standing. "I don't want them to be apart. I just hope that Sebastian and Sayomi know what can happen when you mess with heartstrings." Alfred continued to sit and sip his coffee; He didn't need to be anywhere else at the moment.
Gideon reviewed Sebastian's files and medication, looking over every detail. He wanted to know everything; Just in case. He gathered the files, looking to the nurse and asking for the doctor. It wasn't long that the doctor came to talk. Gideon sighed, putting down the paper. "I'm.. I'm not his real father, Doctor Paxton." Paxton nodded, looking to Gideon with a frown. "But you're trying. He has a lot of recovery to go through. Even if you're the only one here.. You're doing just fine. I assure you our team is doing the best we can." Gideon smiled, nodding. Sebastian was a millionaire; His procedures and hospital stay were already covered by his insurance. He had over twenty million to his name. Things like this never bothered Sebastian. But they sure as hell bothered Gideon.
Sebastian was in a dream-like state. He could see his father sitting down at the corner of his hospital bed. Dressed in black slacks and a brown sweater, he smiled. "Hi, son.. It's been a while since I could speak to you." In his dream, Sebastian was able to find his voice. "I missed you, dad.. I-I can't do this alone." Mark shook his head, grabbing Sebastian's hand. "You'll be fine. You have family. Your mother.. She won't be back. But Alfred and Gideon will always be there. Take comfort. Be well. I love you." And with that, he was gone.
Gideon reviewed Sebastian's files and medication, looking over every detail. He wanted to know everything; Just in case. He gathered the files, looking to the nurse and asking for the doctor. It wasn't long that the doctor came to talk. Gideon sighed, putting down the paper. "I'm.. I'm not his real father, Doctor Paxton." Paxton nodded, looking to Gideon with a frown. "But you're trying. He has a lot of recovery to go through. Even if you're the only one here.. You're doing just fine. I assure you our team is doing the best we can." Gideon smiled, nodding. Sebastian was a millionaire; His procedures and hospital stay were already covered by his insurance. He had over twenty million to his name. Things like this never bothered Sebastian. But they sure as hell bothered Gideon.
Sebastian was in a dream-like state. He could see his father sitting down at the corner of his hospital bed. Dressed in black slacks and a brown sweater, he smiled. "Hi, son.. It's been a while since I could speak to you." In his dream, Sebastian was able to find his voice. "I missed you, dad.. I-I can't do this alone." Mark shook his head, grabbing Sebastian's hand. "You'll be fine. You have family. Your mother.. She won't be back. But Alfred and Gideon will always be there. Take comfort. Be well. I love you." And with that, he was gone.