She wore the same white robe as Ethan. And the moment she entered, he pulled her into a hug.
"I've been wanting to do that all day," he muttered over her shoulder.
Hayley let out a soft laugh, as she returned the embrace just as firmly.
When they finally pulled apart, Ethan continued. "That moment…You getting stabbed like that… I didn't think i'd see that."
Hayley had a smile on her face, but said nothing.
Ethan continued, "be more careful next time."
She nodded, and then Ethan turned back toward the bed.
"Anyways, hat's up?" He said, while sliding back into the bed and pulling the duvet over his waist again.
Hayley went over from the other side, and slid into the duvet as well, saying nothing in reply at first.
Ethan watched with narrowed eyes as Hayley got in, "So what, you just came here to hang?"
"Yup" Hayley said, adjusting the duvet a bit too. "Bettie is uhm.."
"Hold on… What's wrong with Bettie?" Ethan cut in quickly.
