forum Cloak and Dagger (O/O)

Started January 27, 2019 by Deleted user

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He growled and groaned as he tried to merely sit up. Miles shook his head. "T-This'll be b– better when I– when I'm in the h-house," He said. That way I can just climb into bed without walking to it….

She nodded "Ok," she stood back up and grabbed the blanket again, opening the door before starting to pull him inside.

Miles winced when they passed over the threshold of the door. Eventually, they got to Miles' bed in no time (just for clarification, everything and every room is on only one floor).
He sighed. I guess it's time for me to get up– But he didn't move.

(I kinda figured)
Emmeline looked down at Miles, completely exhausted. "Ready to stand up?" She asked, her voice showing just how exhausted she was.

"I-I'll try…." Miles got on his elbows and pushed himself to sit up, groaning every second that his body ached and stung. Curse this pain!!! He roared out, but within a few seconds, he was where he needed to be.
He panted hard and long, wincing at his hurting chest. I made it…..

"Nice job," she said, nodding slightly, "I need a break quick," she collapsed on her bed and looked over at the ceiling, rolling her neck and stretching her arms.

"Well, I'd say the same – good job. You m-managed to move me from… Out… There to in here." His muscles melted as he just sat on the bed. Without a care in the world. Time to just chill….

She gave him a slight nod in response, "It drained me..that's for sure." She closed her eyes and rubbed her arms, rolling into her side and facing away from him. "I'm gonna take a nap quick." She mumbled.

"S-Suit yourself…. Don't forget…. About…. Dinner, either…." He drifted off to silence and fell asleep.
Miles was in such a state that the pain wasn't at all that bad any more, so he didn't want to waste it and decided to rest up.

She just mumbled something in return, falling asleep quickly. She was out cold and didn't even bother to pull a blanket over herself, her breathing the only sign that she was alive.

A bit later – maybe an hour or so – Miles' stomach growled. It wasn't enough to completely wake him up, but he shifted a little. He was feeling a tad better, but the pain was barely there. I hope she knows I can't cook dinner while I'm in bed….

Emmeline was still fast asleep, barely moving. She was laying on her back with one arm over her eyes and the other across her stomach, almost like she was protecting her stomach.

Miles didn't do much. He just lied there and hoped for something good to happen soon. I'm sick of feeling pain…. He thought subsequently.

She continued to sleep, rolling onto her side again and mumbling something quietly. Her eyelids fluttered slightly and she rolled back onto her back with a flop.

(Get up you bum! Lol)

Miles pried his eyes open. Why am I always so tired…. His sight was extremely blurry, so he tried to go back to sleep.

(XD)
Emmeline groaned quietly and opened her eyes slowly, rubbing her eyes with the palms of her hands. She groaned again and rolled so that she was facing Miles, "What time is it?" She mumbled.

"Late," He spat out, his chest still achey. "Dinner should…. Be served sooner rather than later….." Miles stomach growled at the idea of eating something. Food…. I haven't eaten all day, haven't I?

(I don't think they ever ate lunch, did they?)

(Nah, they didn't eat lunch)
"Are you asking me to make dinner?" She asked, propping herself up on her arms. Emmeline yawned and forced herself to sit up, stretching her arms out.

"Do you think I can leave the bed???" He growled sarcastically. Of course I am you dolt…. Miles rolled over very slowly as to not cause more pain.

"Ok, ok, I'll go make dinner, I just wanted to make sure." She stood up and glanced at him, sighing quietly before heading to the kitchen and starting to cook.

"What was that!?" He barked. "Was that a sigh of ridiculousness I heard!? (You know like when people sigh and roll their eyes because they think someone is being full of baloney or whatever?)" Miles sniggered a little. Oh well. I try to keep her in a good state of mind.

(XD yeah, I honestly do that all the time and my mom hates it)
Emmeline jumped a little, a small smile appearing on her face, "Possibly," she said, continuing to cook. The food smelled quite good and she nodded to herself, pleasantly supprised.

"Better haven't been one…." He growled. "I don't have time for that kind of stuff…" Miles scratched his scalp and fluffed his hair.

(Fluff. His hair is floofy :3)

(The floofiest hair :3)
"I'm not going to say for certain if it was or wasn't." She finished cooking and put the food on two plates, carrying them back into his room and handing him the one piled with more food, "Here you go."

Miles barely sat up. "Oh, yeah, I'm sure…." He muttered and began to eat. When he swallowed, it hurt a little, and he winced. Uuugh…. When will it end?…. He closed his eyes and let out a long nasal sigh.