
@Elder-God-Jacks347
"Hey, glad to see you're awake." She had sat there for hours, her back was killing her but she stayed. She had promised she would be there and she was.
"Hey, glad to see you're awake." She had sat there for hours, her back was killing her but she stayed. She had promised she would be there and she was.
He looked over her and his eyes were soft. "Have you slept at all?" He asks gently, his eyes on her.
She giggled softly. "No, I can't say I have. But knowing me, I wouldn't have been able to anyway." Not with knowing that you're so hurt because of my stupidity…
He nods and smiles a little at the giggle. "Alright…" he whispers as he looked down at the other. "If you could… Could you tell me what I was like before the accident?"
She smiled softly. "Well, you were very kind and caring. You were considered a bad boy around town but that was just an act. Or if it wasn't, you were always sweet towards me. You were fun and loving, always looking after me and the rest of your family. You had a tendency to get into fights but that didn't bother me." She sighed softly. "I could go on but we'd be here all day."
Ace chuckles softly. "Really? Explains all the scars." He shrugs before smiling warmly at her. "So… you're my girlfriend?" He asks, looking completely astounded. "You're breathtaking…" He mutters, a small smile twitching on his lips. "I must be one lucky bastard."
She blushed bright pink. "I wouldn't go as far as breathtaking, really. I'm pretty average if you ask me." He still made her blush just as easily despite the amnesia.
"I don't lie, sweetcheeks." He mutters, a smirk twitching on his lips as he gazes at her. "But I certainly think you're more then you say you are."
She smiled a little. "Even with amnesia, he's a smooth talker." She muttered to herself. She finally made eye contact with him. "I'm not sure why. I'm nobody."
"You can't be a nobody if I noticed you." He laughs, before smiling at the other. "I have to be really lucky to have you."
"I wouldn't say so. With all the shit you've had to deal with when it comes to me, I'm really more of a hassle." Her eyes dropped to the floor, her smile fading.
He shook his head. "I don't think so." He mutters softly, reaching his hand for hers.
She gently took it, smiling slightly when she still felt sparks go up her arm. He was still the same boy she'd fallen in love with, that was for sure. "If only I agreed with you…"
"Mmm… You don't have to, but I'm never wrong." He giggles quietly. He looked, happy and relaxed. He winced in pain.
She noticed him tense and her face twisted with concern, looking up at him. "You feeling okay? I can call the nurse if you're in pain."
"No, no. It's okay…" He sighed before looking down. "It's just a little pain."
She smiled a little. "You always were a trooper. And to think, you were just in this hospital a couple weeks ago from a bullet wound being ripped back open. I still remember the day. Someone had been talking bad about me and you got pissed so you decided to go fight them which ripped stitches. You stayed here with me for about a week before you got released. I wasn't though. You came and stayed with me for as long as visiting hours allowed."
(soft poke)
He smiled a little and leaned back. "Yes, well… Anyone who insults my girlfriends answers to me." He mutters quietly as he smiled at the other.
"You're still my Ace." She mumbled to herself with a soft smile. She brushed a piece of hair out of his face, letting herself relax.
He leaned into her hand, sighing faintly. "Yes…" He whispers, his eyes shutting as he smiled. "I love you." He mutters, breathing unsteadily.
"I love you too." The words were practically second nature when it came to him, she couldn't help it. "You doing okay? I can call for the nurse if something's wrong."
He sighed happily as he heard those words. "No, no… I'm okay." He mutters as he looked up at her. "Just glad to have you here…"
She smiled a little. "If you say so." She missed her boyfriend so much, just wanting to have him back. "Do you remember anything? Even if it's miniscule, I want to know."
He frowned a little when asked if he remembered anything. "N-not much… I remember hating myself for a while…" He looked down at his body. "A-and having a body that wasn't my own… It's my own now but.." He looked up at her. "I don't remember names… I can see faces, people who I should know… But there's nothing… It's an empty pit…" He gave a groan of frustration.
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