Wait For It How I Met Your Mother Novels & Stories

"That's the risk of patience too. You're treating caution like it's free. It isn't. Every day you wait to act is a day the ping keeps firing, a day whoever built this keeps knowing where you stand." "I know that better than you do. I'm the one whose coordinates it's sending." "I know you know it. I'm the one who has to stand in that terminal room every time it fires and not let the sound of it decide what I do next." He said it without raising his voice, which somehow made it land harder than if he had. "You held the compass and the letter face-down for three weeks before you could look at either one. I understand patience. I've watched you build a religion out of it since your father died.

A heavy silence settled in. This tranquility was suddenly shattered by a desperate scream, echoing through the entire building. "What do you mean, wait? I've been waiting long enough! The first time we met, you told me to wait. It's been two weeks now, and you're still making me wait? "Louis, do you even plan to help me? Or do you want me to rot away in here or even die, just so you can secure your grip on the Warde family unopposed? "Well, I've got news for you, that won't happen! Where's my mom? I want to see my mom!"

“He’s my father." “He asked us to help find a match for you. It took us some time, given your unique condition, but we finally have one.” I hung up, stunned, trying my hardest to hold back my emotions. Finally, I boarded the plane and left everything behind.

He also knew he had to be honest with his mother or she won’t ever let go. “Mum, I..am going to see Him..” Vienna was taken aback. When Schuyler saw her look, he pleaded, “Please mamma, I can’t wait anymore. It’s killing me to not see him. And ..and.. I have a feeling, he too is searching for me. Mum, say something.” Vienna was furious. She took a few breaths and calmed herself. She knew this would happen soon. But her reason for being angry was a different one today.

“ if it will help then yes. Your dad will do it.” Dad groaned, then nodded. I grinned. Mom always had the final say. We had lunch but no one really had much appetite. “Just remember honey,” Mom said as she walked me to my car. “ Love always wins, and you and Janet love each other.” “Thanks mom.” I hugged her and left. Whew! One problem solved, now for problem number two, Rita. ********** I sat in the bar of The Rich Hotel playing with the fruit in my drink and silently cursing Rita. I had told her to meet me by 1pm and it was already 1.30pm. I hated waiting around. The bitch wasn’t even picking my calls.

…Mekayla POV… With the kiss between Xavien and me still very much alive in my thoughts, I climb the wall to get into my window, but I stop halfway as the thought of his lips on mine captivated me completely for a moment, and I experience it all over again. I get back through my window and who do I find waiting for me in my room. My mother. "Hello, mother." "Hello, mother? Is that all you can say? I have been waiting for you for over an hour, and then I had to make some lousy excuse as to why you did not come back from freshening up?"

"Either you want this or you don't." She curbed a grin and minded his impassive tone. She appreciated his honesty as much as she enjoyed his warmth, with his arms wrapped tight around her waist. "Not now." "Fine." "Fine?" "I'll wait." ••• "When are you moving to your new house?" Veronica looked up from her untouched bowl of oatmeal and pressed the blue icon on her screen. It said "Speaker", and for the rest of the morning, she'd rather listen to her mother's lecturing voice from a distance than have the phone stuck against her ear for another half hour. "I dunno. Still waiting for the money," she muttered.

"We, this shit can never happen again." I took a step forward, my heart speeding as my fingers brushed against the edge of the desk. "Will you wait?" He looks stunned and confused, his brows drawing. "What?" I licked my lips, blowing out a breath through my nose. "Will you wait for me? For us? Until I am of age?" "Yes," he answered without hesitation. "It's fucking messed up how much I'll wait for you and I feel like a fucking pervert for waiting for you like a creep."

I’ll give you one more chance. [Day 4: Honey, I miss you so much. Can you stop joking around? Time’s passing, and the babies and I are waiting for you at home! Your mom came to visit you today. She said she wouldn’t put so much pressure on you anymore as long as you’re okay. Did you hear that? Don’t sleep any longer! [Day 5: Honey, aren’t you going to wake up? You need a bath. The doctor said your body is starting to change. If you don’t wake up now, you really might not wake up at all!]

I waited for a message to pop up. ‘What is the password?’