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Chloe laid their body down on the bed. They put their leg on top of the pillow slowly and let out a sigh. Of course they had to have broken their ankle doing the stupidest thing. They had just been walking up the steps and then got distracted by the tiniest thing and had slipped and fallen. Scaramouche had been in the kitchen when he heard the large bang coming from the steps. He walked into the hallway to see them on the floor with a look of pain on his face. As much as he could care less, he had helped them get to the hospital with only little side comments. While they were there, She had gotten x-rays and their ankle had been shown to be broken. They had spent hours at the hospital just waiting for the time they would get their cast. They had gotten home around 1 am that night and both of them just wanted to go to sleep but with the struggle of the cast it kept them both up until 2:30 in the morning.
Chloe had just closed their eyes when they heard the door open and close. She turned their head to look at Scaramouche walking into the room. He had been staying home with them to help with the every day tasks, as much as he didn't want to admit it, he enjoyed being able to stay home with them more often.
"How are you feeling?" he asked them. Chloe looked down at their lower leg that was bound by a cast with a straight face and looked back up to Scaramouche.
"I don't really have any pain in my leg so that's good but still it sucks not being able to do anything." She confessed. She looked back up to see Scaramouches face blank as it was in the beginning of everything. He rolled his eyes and began to walk towards them on the bed. He picked up their leg from the pillow and put it on his lap. Chloe looked down at him like he was insane.
"W-What are you doing?!" She asked in a panicked voice. He just ignored them and went into his pocket and grabbed a sharpie out and opened it from the cap. He looked over to them with a straight face.
"I sat in the hospital with you for hours, the least you can do is let me sign your cast." He said. Chloe just nodded their head. She let their head fall back into the mass amount of pillows behind them. They felt his hand grab onto the cast and begin to write on it. Chloe looked up from the pillows they laid on to see a large "scaramouche" on the cast in his specific hand writing. She thought that he was going to be done but he wasn't. She looked down to see small hearts going around his name. She felt their heart burst out of their chest. She let out a groan and let their head fall back onto the pillows. Scaramoche looked up from his writing and looked at them.
"What's your problem?" He asked with a normal voice. Chloe looked up at him with wide eyes.
"I thought you were only going to write your name not tiny little hearts with it!" She exclaimed.
Scaramouche's face began to become red with embarrassment and he looked down at the floor. He picked their leg off of his lap and placed it back on the pillow. He stood up and began walking to the door when he stopped himself. He turned back around to look at them.
"I was just trying to be nice, don't try and take it out of proportion. And don't you dare tell anyone those hearts are from me." He said as he walked out of their bedroom door, leaving it closed behind him.
Chloe felt their face heat up, with a smile she looked back down at their cast.
yeah she wasn't gonna tell anyone.
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