Ariel

Ariel's POV…

Ace had been a bit sensible, so he paid the cab driver. Arriving at the hospital, I alighted and went swiftly in. My mind kept bugging me to give Kevin a call, but perhaps once I'm done seeing Tikka.

After all, she is injured, and it'll only be cruel of me to act nonchalantly. Again I was directed to a ward—different from the previous one she was in; the doctor said it was essential because of the transplant.

Pushing the door of the ward open, it revealed both Kevin and Tyler. Apparently, Kevin had been overwhelmed by Tyler's consistent troubles, so he had no choice but to bring Tyler here.

“You're back!” Kevin smiled brightly as he came closer. We hugged shortly, since I felt uncomfortable by Tikki's and Tyler's continuous gaze—do they have a problem?

“I'm going to say this again; if you all want to make out, then get the f*** out of my ward!” Tikka scrawled playfully. “Honestly, neither of 'em have any self-control” Tyler etched while shaking his head. I ignored Tyler