forum Heart's Song (Private)

Started May 17, 2020 by @Rainy_day_artist_classic group

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"Well I mean you are a busy guy and the hospital requires alot of parking and signing in and security and that seems like alot for me" she said

"But I'm a celebrity. I might have a way to get in, with a little planning. How long are you in the hospital for?" Dylan asked softly, pulling his phone out of his back pocket. "And what hospital?"

"The blue pill hospital and at least three weeks if not more" she said closing her eyes

"That gives me plenty of time. How'd you feel if I came to visit you?" Dylan asked, jotting down the information in his notes.

"I'd love for you to come visit me, but only if you have time if you have important things to do then don't worry about coming to see me" she said

"First off, I want to. Second off, besides the concert, television interview on Saturday Night Live, and my album release, I don't have much." Dylan told her, kissing the top of her head.

"That seems like a alot Dylan" she said averting her eyes away from him

"I've got three weeks to come visit you. I really want to. Don't worry about me, I'll make it work." Dylan hummed a little, pulling her closer.

"But I do Dylan not a minute goes by I don't think about you your constantly clouding my brain" she admitted looking down at her hands

"Well, I'm telling you that you don't need to. I won't carry more than I can handle." Dylan hummed, holding his pinkie up. "I promise."

She smiled hooking her pinkie with his "Okay…" She said

Smiling lightly, Dylan pulled back before enveloping her in a hug. "I'll make sure I come see you, and I won't stress myself out."

She nodded slowly but surely wrapping her arms around him

Smiling a little, he rested his head on her shoulder to look up at her. "What's your favorite kind of flowers?"

"Tulips and Orchids" she said, stroking his cheek with the pad of her thumb

"Do you have a color preference?" Dylan asked softly, leaning into her touch.

She shook her head "No" she said with a small smile as she continued stroking his cheek

"Mm… alright…" Dylan whispered, sighing softly.
(Same apology about our other thing.)

She smiled at him kissing his cheek and then resting her head on his shoulder

Smiling back, he pulled her closer before resting his head on her shoulder. "Love you."

"I love you too, Dylan Fitzpatrick" she said with a soft smile

Sighing softly, he started to pull back. "Now, with everything discussed, we should eat lunch."

She nodded scooting over to sit in front of him and crossed her legs

Picking up their plates, he held hers out to her. "Here you are, love."

She smiled taking the plate from him, this had become a normal occurrence for them Saturdays they would eat sandwiches in the treehouse he would always ask her what she wanted to eat she would always say she didn't know but they both knew they would be eating sandwiches in the treehouse