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[attr="class","mouths1"]Lucas had a last minute work trip that he had to attend to, so he arrived in Chicago a full 24 hrs after Meghan. He knew about Peter and Stephanie. So here he was with coffee as he slipped into the nurses lounge. He knew that is where Meghan might be hiding to escape from most everyone because heaven knows she wouldn't have left the hospital with her siblings both here. Coming up behind her he put his lips to her ear. "Peppermint Mocha?" he offered as he wrapped one arm around her and then held the coffee out with the other. This was not the way that they had planned their move to go.

Lucas set a bag under the table behind him. Before moving back towards her. "I got you an extra change of clothes and your favorite sweater in there." No he wasn't going to make her go home if she didn't want to, that was a death wish. But he was going to make sure that she was taking care of herself while she was here. Though getting her to sleep would be the biggest task he had given himself.

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She had been standing in the break room staring at the drink machine for several minutes. She was mostly staring because she could not decide on what to get and she was in need of a nap but also could not bring herself to sleep because what if something happened? Yes she could sleep in one of her siblings rooms but what if something went wrong with the other one...so Meg settled on walking back and forth, and when she got tired of that she just walked. Meg sighed and once again tried to focus enough to actually make a selection. There was a flicker of a reflection in the glass of the machine and at first she thought it was another nurse coming in for a coffee, but it wasn't. 

"Peppermint Mocha?" 

Meg actually jumped a little when he spoke, usually she would have turned around and hit the person who startled her but she knew who it was behind her and they had brought her coffee, and she did not want to risk the drink getting spilled by her lashing out. "I got you an extra change of clothes and your favorite sweater in there." Meg turned around and leaned against the candy machine, she watched Lucas with a tired look on her face as he told her about what he had brought her. "The airport lost my suitcase." she mumbled as she pushed off the machine and walked towards him, ignoring the coffee for a moment longer she wrapped her arms around him and buried her face in his chest, "Then I get here and everything goes to hell. I am just glad you're finally here." she told him. 

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Wonderful. Not only was hell already in the handbasket, Meghan had decided it was on fire. Just what he didn’t need after his own long flight. He wouldn’t grouch about it right now. She didn’t need that. Jet lag as terrible even jumping 2 time zones. He wasn’t about to ask her about how her flight had been. She had already just given him about all he figured he would get out of her for now. “You left your other one behind so I brought it with me, and the movers will be here in the morning.” He kept track of those things, and it wasn’t something he usually did in the past. Lots of things had changed. Though he could feel the anger burning underneath his skin at whomever started this week of hell.

Lucas wrapped his arms around her as she buried her face in his chest. “Bast” he whispered it came with a small sigh. Much like others would call a pet name when they didn’t want the other to worry but they didn’t know what to really say. Lucas had no idea what to say. When his mother had been put in a wheelchair he had lashed out at everything possible as a teen. Lucas knew what she was going through but she was hit with this twice. She was still young so that always made things harder. Their jobs were dangerous, what was he supposed to tell Meghan? “I don’t travel again for a while.” Lucas assured her. He knew he was gone a lot. More than he wanted to be truthfully.

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Even though the airport ate one suitcase, she was lucky she had a second and that her awesome fiancee had made sure the rest of her stuff was on its way. It was one less thing to worry about. “Bast” for once someone did not try to tell her it would be okay or some other typical response that people give when something like this happens. She had quickly gotten tired of hearing them. The nickname was comforting to hear. 

Meg pushed herself away from Lucas, not because she was upset at him, she mostly wanted the coffee he had brought for her. Grabbing the cup she took a long sip, not really caring if the beverage burned her tongue or not. "I want to be mad at someone but the two people I am mad at are the ones who are currently either in the ICU or surgery." she took another sip of her drink and looked down at her watch, "I need to go check on them, if something happens and I am not there..." Meg rubbed her eyes. She knew both of her siblings were in good hands with plenty of people to keep an eye on them so she really did not need to worry but she could not help it. Two people she cared about where hurt and she had no way to prevent it nor could really do anything to keep them from feeling the pain.  "I am glad you don't go anywhere for a while, I don't know how long either of them will be here....they were both in bad shape...Peter coded-"she paused and quickly wiped her eyes, "But they managed to bring him back." she added. 

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Lucas knew that telling her things would be okay would just backfire in his face. There were certain things you learned over the years. Meghan had been part of his life for the last 4 years. She was still learning lessons the hard way. The painful way. This was one he couldn’t cushion as much as he wanted to do. Then again he knew Meg didn’t like being treated like she was a fragile child. That had been a hard lesson for him at first. But they were past that now.

He let her wiggle away to go drink her coffee. “I can give you a reason to be mad at me?” he questioned teasingly. “Or you can just punch me for the hell of it” he added with a smirk. When Meghan said she needed to check on them he picked up the telephone and handed it to her. He knew she needed to know but she also needed to try and get some rest. He saw her wipe her eyes, but he didn’t bring much attention to her tears. He knew she wasn’t the crying sort. Things had to be bad for her to get teary eyed. “He’s a fighter. Just like someone else I know” he stated as he hooked a finger under her chin. He didn’t smother her, he was going to let her enjoy her coffee but he stayed nearby. Picking up his own coffee he took a sip before setting it back down.

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His words only frustrated her more because she knew it was not him she should be getting upset at, it was just that he was the only one around so he accidentally became the target of her feeling. But he was one of the few people who she'd let her guard down with and let him see how she was really feeling.

Meg took another sip of her coffee, as Lucas mentioned giving her a reason to be mad at him, she took a shaky breath and wiped her eyes again, then he gently lifted her chin up to make her look at him. “He’s a fighter. Just like someone else I know” This time a soft sob managed to escape, Meg set her coffee cup down, "That is no reason for him to be stupid!" she cried as she roughly pushed him back. "Just because you can do something doesn't mean you need to be an idiot and get yourself killed!" she this time she hit him in the chest, Lucas was not a punching bag but she knew he could take a hit like one. Meg wiped her eyes again and sniffed, "He's a fighter and stubborn as hell and its annoying as hell." her voice broke and she started crying, not caring who saw or do it. 

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Lucas knew exactly what he was going frustrating her more and revving her up. And cue the release as she started letting go of everything. He took a step backwards as she shoved him rather rough. A few years ago Lucas would have pushed back, but now he just sort of egged her on. “Stupid has reasons?” He actually seemed amused by that comment as he took a step forward.

As she hit him in the chest he picked his hands up and took a light hold on her wrists. If she wanted to pull free then it would be a piece of cake. Then came the tears. He dropped her wrist and moved his hands around her back. When she said peter was a fighter and annoying he smirked. “Pot calling the kettle black Bast?” he was teasing her. Lucas didn’t give her the ‘I’m sorry darling’ routine because he knew it helped nothing.

Despite not giving the sympathy routine, he was sympathetic in his own way. He lightly rubbed her back. “Except the pot isn’t annoying” Yes Kettles were annoying whistling things that did not remind him of Meghan at all. Though he figured he would clarify before he got keel-hauled into next week.

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"Yes stupid has reasons!" Meg fired back, Peter running into a burning building was stupid, Steph falling on him was stupid, Lucas's question was stupid, it was all stupid! He grabbed her wrists in a rather light grip, which only frustrated her more, if he wanted her to stop hitting him then he'd have to show it in a better way. No sooner did he grab her wrists did he let go and wrap his arms around her, "Stop teasing me and don't treat me like I am glass." she said as she once again buried her head in his chest, "Because it makes me want to hit you in the face." That was one of the rules that they had, whenever they went at it, no matter how physical it got you did not hit the other in the face. This was mostly due to the fact that both Meghan and Lucas hit very hard and explaining a bruise to the face..or a busted nose to someone was often easier said than done.

"I know it is my fault we have that rule anyway, but you also should have had your hands up to block your face!" she pushed away from Lucas again, picked up her coffee cup and took a drink. Of all times for her brain to remember the past was now when she should be focused on her siblings, but it was not like the past event was not a great memory, it was actually something she regretted doing. 



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Lucas’ grip became tighter on her wrists. “I am not treating you like glass Meghan. If I was treat you like glass, then we would not be having this conversation” He knew that poking at her was not the definition of treating her like glass. She was just feeling vulnerable and that was okay. After he let go of her arms and wrapped her close she mentioned wanting to hit him in the face. Kissing the top of her head as she started musing he just held her.

Then she pushed away and he let her go. Though watched her closely, he was worried about her state of mind. This was not the Welcome to Chicago he had in mind when he asked her to move here with him. Though he wasn’t going to walk away no matter how much she tried to push. Though he knew to give her personal space physically speaking at times. He was learning (albeit sometimes painfully).

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Meg rubbed her eyes again, making them turn even redder, "What do you mean we would not be having this conversation?" she asked, she had set her coffee cup back down and now had her arms crossed over her chest. His words had taken her mind off the fact that both her siblings were in critical condition, now she was wondering why her soon to be husband would say something like that. "Would we not be having it because you would not let me have it or would you have me some where where you would not have to worry about me?"

Ever since the incident in college and even before she hated it when someone treated her like she could not handle herself, just because she was one of the youngest siblings in her family and still rather young age wise did not mean she was stupid. "Lucas, I am not the one in a hospital bed hooked up to various machines or the one in an operating room with doctors wondering if they can save my leg or not!" Meg paled at the thought, there had been so much blood on both of her siblings when they had been brought into the ER, so much it made her nauseous. 

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Lucas shook her head. “None of the above. Because if you were made of glass; or I thought you were then I know it wouldn’t be taken well. But I am here and pushing things Meg because I care” he pointed out as he took her by the shoulders. “I’d never treat you like glass” he asserted giving her a hug. “I worry about you, yes but that comes with the territory don’t you think?” he replied kissing the side of her face. “Why don’t we go get some lunch okay?” he didn’t care if it was just at the cafeteria. He just needed to eat and so did she.

“No but you are the one sitting here well enough to worry about them. You are exhausted! You’ve been sorting through this emotional mess. At least go to lunch with me; because I am hungry and I want company.” Well that was only half the truth but it was the truth. Lucas knew she could handle herself but he cared, and he wasn’t about to leave her alone. If he started a fight because he cared then so be it.

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If either of them died. Meg forced the thought from her head yet it still lingered. Lucas's words sounded far away to her, she knew she should have been listening to him but her mind was back where she last left her siblings. She was emotionally exhausted, and having the occasional candy bar did not pass as a meal, so it would do her some good to actually eat. 

Meg just nodded, lifting her face to look at him she nodded again and quickly wiped her eyes. "I don't want to leave here." by here she meant the hospital, "That way if something happens..and they need me I will be right here. I am supposed to get a call when Peter is out of surgury and the next time the doctor goes and sees Stephanie." moving away from him she went to the bag of stuff he had brought and dug out her favorite sweater he had made sure to bring to her. Slipping it on she pulled it tight around her and once again wiped her eyes, not wanting anyone else to see her crying. "The food here is not bad, not five star but better than what you'd expect." she added with a tired smile. 

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Lucas understood not wanting to leave, but he wanted her to have real food. When she pulled herself away he let her go. Lucas wasn’t exactly clingy. Not to be confused with her loved to dote on Meg and hold her but he could let her go and not feel offended. He watched her mostly for body language judging her actions. He wanted to be there for her.

“Okay bast, stay here and I’ll go get us something to eat. Your favorite sub place is just across the street.” He was chastising himself for not stopping in there then, but then again he hadn’t known if she’d eaten. He moved towards her. “Better than hospital food and I promise I will be right back” he kissed the top of her forehead softly.

Picking her up once she was all bundled up he carried her over to the couch. He wasn’t going to tell her to sleep but she was exhausted on her feet. No one could sleep with everything going on. This was her family, and despite him hardly speaking to a portion of his, he knew that if anything happened to them he wouldn’t take it well. Pushing some hair behind her ear he smiled at her. Really he didn’t want to leave her; but she needed to eat so there was that. Kissing her forehead lightly once more he left to go get her favorite.

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“Okay bast, stay here and I’ll go get us something to eat. Your favorite sub place is just across the street.”

Meg did not want him to go, he had just arrived and now he was leaving again, she needed him. What if something went wrong? Then again she had not eaten anything worthwhile in several hours and food did sound good, and it was not like he was going across town. Just down the street a little ways. "Better than hospital food and I promise I will be right back."

Before she could reply he had gently picked her up and was carrying her over to one of the couches that was in the breakroom. For that brief moment she forgot everything she had been worrying about and actually relaxed a little for the first time in hours. Then it was quickly over as he gently set her down on the couch, Meg pulled her knees to her chest as he once again kissed her forhead, she gave him a tired smile. "I'll be waiting right here." she told him. She watched him leave and not soon after was asleep. 


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Lucas went down to the sub place, like he said he was going to do and he suffered through the longer than usual line. He had been gone a little less than half an hour when he had finally gotten through the line and back to the hospital. Walking into the break room he set the things down on the table but saw that Meghan wasn't there. There were days, keeping up with his fiance was like pulling teeth. He peeked his head back into the hallway to see if he could see where she went.

Though he heard voices down the hall screaming. One of them sounded familiar. He started making his way over towards the voices to see what the heck was going on. The hallways were not ones he was familiar with so it took him a bit to figure out who was hollering what from where. Oh Meg. All he could think of was to shake his head. There. were. days.

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