Villain Ch 1927. Recovery
His ridiculous, stunning, terrifying, wonderful girls.
Allen exhaled again.
"…I still want breakfast."
"Delivery?" Jane offered, sitting up now, hoodie sliding down one shoulder, stickers still everywhere.
"Can they deliver electrolytes?"
"Hangover pack?" Vivian offered.
"We are in the middle of mountain villa," he reminded them.
Zoe mumbled, "Or just drag him to the spring again…"
"No," Allen said firmly. "No water. Not after last time."
Alice cackled.
Jane leaned over and kissed his cheek. "We'll make you something. Sit tight."
Azura clung tighter. "Nooo…"
Jane smirked. "You can feed him after, princess."
Azura buried her face deeper into Allen's chest, clearly not letting go.
Allen let his head fall back to the pillow.
"…I regret everything."
Laughter. Groggy, warm, sleepy laughter.
It wasn't loud. More like… weak chuckles from the half-dead. From the beautifully wrecked.
