Re: Never Alone. (Shiori)

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Leah chuckled when the nurse left. She was glad, however, that the nurse had finally decided that she would do best elsewhere. Leah took Eric’s hand and pulled him down (gently) so he’d sit on the bed beside her. “I love you,” Leah said, a broad smile on her face. She then nodded. “I hope it’s no more than a day or two. I can’t stand it here.” Leah gestured around the room, and then towards her clothes. “I still hate these clothes.”

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Eric looked down as Leah grasped his hand, her own hand fitting perfectly with his. She brought him down closer to her, so that he sat on the bed, and Eric gave a half smile as she repeated the words that made his heart rate speed up. Nodding once, he had been about to kiss her, when she spoke again. "It shouldn't be that long." Leah gestured to the pale white room, with its uncomfortable chairs and, then at her also white hospital gown, that Eric had not gotten fond of, despite how many times she had to wear them. Grimacing, he nodded. "It's a hospital gown Leah, not clothes." He teased her slightly, placing his hands on either side of her and leaning down, resting his forhead against hers.

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Leah smiled, laughing. “Well, I guess you have a point there.” Leah stared into his eyes, then said softly, “I hate how you put your face so close to mine and not expect me to kiss you.” Leah whispered, pulling his head towards hers gently and placing her lips on his again.

[ WOAH fail o3o ]

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Eric, as always, let a faint smile touch his lips, looking deeply into her eyes. When she spoke, he just shook his head. "Who say's I wasn't expecting you to kiss me?" He asked, seemingly innocent, when Leah pulled his head down so their faces were practically touching one another. As Leah started to kiss him again, Eric angled his head to one side, his hands on either side of her torso, pressing down onto the bed.

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Leah smiled at him, the interest in his eyes plain. She loved him this close; she never want him to leave her, ever. She chuckled at his comment, just as they kissed each other once more. Leah moved her head to the other side, kissing him deeply, letting her tongue roll over his bottom lip, as he’d done to her times before. Leah’s heart rate accelerated when he put his hands on either side of her, pushing them both down slightly into the cushioned bed, the heart monitor’s beating speeding up.

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A slight shiver made its way down Eric's spine as she let her tounge roll over his lip, and he smiled faintly. As they continued to kiss, Eric heard the heart rate moniter speed up, and knew that he was causing it, which made him have a weird sense of pride. After a few moments, he pulled away, giving her a crooked smile, his dark hair falling into his equally dark eyes. "We had better stop, before the docter comes in. Then we'll both be screwed."

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Leah smiled when he stayed with her instead of pulling back after a few minutes. Unfortunately, he did come back, and she whined. “Fine, but when we get out of here I’m not letting you off the hook. Not even for Mrs. Quinn.” Leah smiled and kissed him once more before patting the bed next to her. “But you still have to stay here with me,” she commented, playfully pushing him over beside her.

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Eric shook his head, a humored expression on his face, a smile tainting his lips. Dauntingly, he raised an eyebrow, and laughed as she pushed him, allowing himself to fall to the bed beside her. Just then, Mrs.Quinn came back through the door, and Eric glanced at Leah as if to say, I told you so. Either way, he took Leah's hand and sat up again, giving Pam a friendly smile. "What's up?"

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Leah glared at him and whispered, “Oh, shut up,” though her tone was playful and not anything harsh. She chuckled and kissed his hand before sitting up herself and waving happily at Mrs. Quinn. “Hey, Mrs. Q,” Leah said, a smile lighting both her lips and her eyes.

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"Good news," Mrs.Quinn started, smiling at both Leah and Eric. "Seeing as you seem to have your own personal caregiver," She gestured to Eric, who in turn blushed slightly and looked away. "They will be letting you out a day early, under strict conditions." She nodded slightly, her lips holding a tired, but very happy smile. Eric turned to Leah, and bumped her slightly with his elbow, but very gently.

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Leah smiled and blushed slightly. “That’s great!” Leah squeezed Eric’s hand happily. She frowned when Mrs. Quinn said ‘strict.’ Curious, Leah spoke up, “How strict, exactly, do they mean when they say ‘strict conditions?’” In return, Leah bumped his elbow back.

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Mrs.Quinn, always the one for humor, couldn't help but give a mystified smile. "I think, that it mean's Eric is going to have to stay by your side night and day, taking care of you." Eric rolled his eyes. It figured that she would tease them about thier relationship, and he nodded, giving Leah a kind smile. "I was planning on doing that anyway."

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Leah smiled and rested her head on his shoulder. “Well, I wouldn’t have let him out of my sight anyways. Not anymore, at least.” Leah kissed his jaw before turning back to Mrs. Quinn, “But either way, that’s great news. I can’t take these hospital gown. It’s really uncomfortable.” Leah frowned momentarily.

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Eric suddenly got an idea, and his face brightened as she mentioned the hospital gown. Leaning in close to her, he whispered in her ear, knowing his breath would tickle her neck. "As soon as school start's again, I'm inviting you to prom. Then, you'll wear a real gown." He said softly, smiling softly, before raising his head and finding Mrs.Quinn watching them softly.

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Leah smiled and a shiver ran down her neck as she refrained from scratching her neck, which now prickled with the warmth of Eric’s breath being breathed down upon it, “All right,” Leah whispered, turning back to Mrs. Quinn, “So, wait, I’m leaving today, or tomorrow?” Leah moved her hand and laced her fingers through Eric’s, hardly able to wait to get out of the hospital.

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"Today." Mrs.Quinn smiled gently at Leah, before nodding at a doctor who had just strode into the room, a clipboard in hand. "Hello there Leah. I just need to check that you're fit to go, and you'll be on your way out." He said, giving all of the ocupants in the room, a kind smile. Eric nodded and squeezed Leah's hand softly, before he got off of the bed so that the doctor could check Leah.

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“Yay!” Leah said, feeling rather childish but content. She stared over at the doctor and her smile failed her momentarily. She didn’t have anything against him, she had just never liked doctors very much. When the doctor came over to her, she let go of Eric’s hand after he squeezed it and turned to face the doctor.

[ lolz idk what the doctor should do xD –er are you gonna play him? XD I have no clue… ]

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(He just has to look over her health signs and make sure she's stable)

Taking his pen and poising it over the paper, he quickly recorded her vital sign's and health. Eric stood by, watching, and he gave Leah an encouraging smile. Minutes later, the doctor stepped back, and nodded. "You're fine to go, but no walking for a few days. I'm sure you are very sore, and you need to rest." He sounded like all doctors, and Eric couldn't help but mouth the words as he said them.

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[ lol I feel stupid; I’ve never actually been in a hospital before—besides when I was born… haha ]

Leah saw Eric mouthing the words of the doctor after the examination and had to bite the inside of her lip to keep herself from laughing. Taking her eyes off of Eric, she turned to the doctor and nodded, “Thanks.” Leah smiled at the doctor and let him take the IV out before she stretched her arms.

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(Me neither! xD)

After giving them all a kind smile, the nice doctor left the room, leaving them free to go, as soon as they checked out at the front desk. Again, a wheelchair was provided for use, and Eric moved back to Leah's bedside, before Mrs.Quinn handed her new clothing. From what it looked like in his hands, it was just jeans and a t-shirt, but he presented it to her as if it was a ball gown. "Mlady," He spoke grandly, trying to keep a grin off of his face, and gave a light bow, holding out the clothes.

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Leah stuck out her tongue at the wheelchair. “Do I really have to use it?” She frowned. She couldn’t help but laugh at Eric when she took the clothes from him. “Thank you, kind sir,” she replied, though she wasn’t able to keep a smile off of her face. Obviously he was better at self-control than she was, but she could still see he was struggling to keep the good-humored grin off of his face.

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"I'm sure you will enjoy, Mlady." Eric couldn't keep it up any longer, and broke into a round of laughter, his face splitting into a humored grin. Shaking his head, he lightly slid his arms under hers, and helped her into a standing position. "You, my dear, need to get changed out of that wonderfully comefortable," He paused, before winking at her suggestivly, "And rather flattering gown."

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Leah chuckled, allowing Eric to help her to her feet. She could always trust Eric to make her smile. She shook her head at his comment and flicked his shoulder gently in reprimand, not understanding why he winked until he continued his act, and she blushed, “Really, Eric!” Leah said poking his shoulder. “You’re crazy,” she said, speaking through her laughter, even though she was trying hard not to laugh at his ridiculous act.

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"Fine, fine," Eric fained hurt, throwing his hands up and stepping back from Leah, widening his eyes and making himself look like he had been offended. "I know, I am crazy." He looked up at the white celing, as if it was a blue sky, and sighed wistfully, before he cracked up again. "Ok, ok." Stepping back to Leah's side, and getting a humored glance from Mrs.Quinn, he helped her to start walking to the bathroom, hoping he didn't have to help her dress. "That scene outta win me the acadamy award."

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Leah buried her face in her hands; though laughter was audible even through her cupped hands. She shook her head and looked up, good-humor in her eyes, smiling at Eric. When they started to walk towards the bathroom, Leah nodded, “Honestly, you really should.” Leah chuckled, but it was more like a giggle, as they neared the bathroom. Once at the door, she poked him in the chest, “I can dress myself. I’ll be right out.” Leah walked into the bathroom—if a bit unsteadily—and closed the door behind her.

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