STELLA's POV
My heart stopped for a beat or two as I saw those shocking grey eyes finally fix on me. I lost my tongue and ability to speak when he had woken up, calling my name but eyes were unfocused. Now they focused entirely on me. My breath hitched and a sob left my lips as I crushed him against me in a hug.
I knew he was hurt and I was probably hurting him more because he gave a small groan but his hands also tightened around my waist, holding me against him as I did to him. Guess we were both too selfish to mind his injuries. I just needed to feel him, to know he was alive and well.
“You crazy bastard.” I mumbled. It looked like that was the only consistent word in my head and I kept mumbling it, sobbing till I had no tears left. He just held me silently, rubbing soothing circles
