@ShadeStar
Lillian laughed slightly she started coughing, "I don't know."
Lillian laughed slightly she started coughing, "I don't know."
"We should maybe get you home…" He smiled standing up and offering a hand to help her.
Lillian took his hand and pulled herself up. She coughed into her hand, "Yeah."
"Looks like you got a nasty cough… Better than death I suppose," He got back on his bike.
(It's back thank god!)
Lillian got on behind him. She kept coughing, her whole body felt weak, "It feels worse than death."
(Lol)
"Sorry, I tried," he turned the bike (illegal U-turn) and headed home.
(Bikidy car scene………………….HOME!)
(Lol)
Lillian was almost asleep by the time they got home.
Darren got off the bike, "Hey Lillian…. You coming,"
Lillian coughed and nodded. God her throat was sore. She almost fell over walking towards the door.
(Me Too Though!)
Lillian coughed and nodded. God her throat was sore. She almost fell over walking towards the door.
Darren slid an arm around her for support and walked into the house, laying her on the couch. "You should probably sleep,"
Lillian closed her eyes as she made a grabby motion towards Darren. She didn't trust herself to speak without coughing or wheezing.
"Do you want me to lay with you?"
She nodded and coughed, "Cuddles."
Darren laughed, "Of course," He laid next to her, their noses touching.
Lillian smiled her eyes shut as she snuggled up against Darren.
Darren wrapped an arm around her and rubbed small patterns along her back.
Lillian leaned into the touch as she fell asleep.
Darren's hand slowed to a stop as his eye lids blinked shut when they got too heavy to hold open. His breathing evened and slowed as he too entered the land of sleep that had been calling his name since he woke up.
Lillian's breathing was raspy as she slept. The airway was clear, but Lillian still was weak. It would be another day for her to completely recover right?
(YES)
(When is her brother coming?)
(Soon….. Like when they wakeup.)
(Okay… you said he's overprotective so would he have a problem with Lillian's boyfriend?)
(Oh hell yes.)
Darren woke up an hour later, this had been much better than school, a much-needed nap.
(Yes!)
(Hello. Question)
Lillian had woken up and yawned.
Meanwhile a motorcycle pulled up in front of the house. He looked down to the paper address a coworker had given him and then to the house's address. He got off and took his helmet off revealing dark brown tousled hair and green eyes that were almost identical to Lillian's.
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