Slow Motion

•pizza rolls and tv shows•

It's been about an hour since Taylor's wipe out at the skatepark and we are now in a room waiting for a doctor. One thing for sure is he definitely broke his foot. He goes to put pressure on it and just about breaks down in tears.
As we wait he keeps trying to apologize for ruining our night however I'm not having it.

"I really am sorry this is exactly what I didn't want to happen and now you probably ha-" he rambles before I cut him off. "First off tonight was fun even if we ended up in the emergency room. Second of all I could never hate you especially for something that was an accident" I say assuring him. Just then a doctor walks in and starts to ask us questions mostly along the lines of name, what happened blah blah blah...

Soon enough he analyzes his foot he touches a few spots and then tells us that his foot is in fact broken. I don't know how he knows without an X-ray but he is the doctor not me.
  He soon walks out of the room and minutes later comes back with a boot and crutches. "Your going to need these for a while, but in two weeks come back so we can do another exam" he tells us. He then helps Taylor get his foot in the boot and up on his crutches before showing us out and wishing us a good night.
"This sucks" he mutters under his breath slowly maneuvering himself on his crutches.
"Yeah it does I'm sorry this happened" I say opening the car door for him. I then help him get situated in the car before heading over to the drivers side.
We drive home in silence as the moon appears in the sky.

When we get home it's around 7:30pm and I'm starving. "I'm going to make some food if you wanna come in" I say as we reach our floor.
"Ok I'm hungry so I will except that invite" he replies.
I open up my door and allow him to walk in first. He hobbles over to the couch and flops down exhausted. I giggle at him quietly and go into the kitchen looking for what to make. I decide on the not so fancy dinner of pizza rolls. I pop a plate of about 25 of them in the microwave and grab him and myself a soda.

The microwave beeps and I take out the hot plate. I then carefully bring it and the drinks to the couch. "Dinner is served" I announce laughing a little. He does too after seeing what we were going to eat.
"Wow you really know how to cook a great meal" he jokes taking a pizza roll and tossing it into his mouth. I do the same action of tossing one in my mouth.
We chat while we eat but pretty soon the plate of food is gone and we are both full.
"Thanks for the delicious dinner" he says giving me a happy smile. Even in pain he still found a way to smile and laugh. I return a grin and then get up putting the single dish into the sink.

After I walk back to the couch and sit down closer to him.
"Is it okay if I lay down and rest my head on you?" He asks looking over to me.
"Yeah of course"'I confirm making room for his body.
He lifts both of his legs onto the arm rest of the couch and lays his head in my lap. He then grabs the remote and turns on bones.
"You have got me hooked on this stupid show" he says turning to face the tv more. I giggle and grab a blanket from the back of the couch. I toss it over him and he mumbles a quiet "Thanks" before gluing his eyes back onto the tv.

I watch the episode somewhat but I mostly just watch him. The way his face lights up when a new discovery is made and the way he frown when who he thought was going to be the killer is let go. It amuses me and I can't help but feel butterflies in my stomach.
I begin to play with his eye length blond hair mindlessly and he doesn't even bat an eye about it.

When the episode is over he yawns and turns off the tv sitting up out of my lap. "I'm really tired and I know you have work tomorrow but can I stay the night?" He asks looking down at the floor.
"Mmh" I say happily. I liked when he stayed over as I didn't like being alone all the time. "Thank you so much" he says trying to get up. I help him into his feet and to the guest bedroom. "Do you need anything?" I ask helping him get situated. "Well I don't know if this is to much to ask but could you stay in here just till I fall asleep?" He questions face turning pink.
"Of course and it's not a big deal at all" I assure taking a seat on the bed. He turns his body to face me and grabs my hand bringing it close to him. I smile and slouch so that my back is against the backboard.
I slowly begin to rub circles on the back of his hand with my thumb and just enjoy the moment.
He ends-up moving his head into my lap like he had on the couch. With my free hand I run my fingers through the bright blond head of hair. I do this for about 10 minutes before a see that he is relaxed and breathing steady. He was sound asleep and now it was my time to do the same.
I move his head onto the pillow and slide my hand out of his before quietly sneaking out of the room. I close the door with a click and then head into my room. I throw on a pair of sweatpants and an old ragged tee before sliding into bed and falling to sleep soundly...

An: I kinda don't like this chapter for some reason. It just seems kinda off but maybe it's just me :(