i will love you till infinity and beyond

Clubbing!!

2 weeks later - 9am

Buzz thankfully made it out of that battle alive, however, Lots-o

escaped.

"Hey Buzz, how are you doing?" It was 9am and I had just woken Buzz up with a big breakfast of eggs, pancakes, orange juice, and waffles. All his favorites after he went through that excruciating battle to save me and my sister. He was half-asleep under my covers with his broken leg sealed in a cast above the blanket.

"Mmmm, good morning" he mumbled in a groggy morning voice. He slowly blinked his eyes open and smiled at me. I placed his breakfast on the bedside table and leaned down right in front of his face.

"Glad to see you're doing better" I whispered, leaning in closer and softly parting his lips with mine.

"I've gotta go check on Woody." Buzz tried to shift his way out of the bed.

"No way, not with that broken leg." I chucked, taking advantage of Buzz's position to sit on top of him.

"Hey Y/n?"

"Yeah?"

"I-um, been meaning to tell you something for a while now. You know I'm in "

"Hey guys!" Woody suddenly appeared at my door frame, interrupting whatever Buzz was about to tell me.

"Woah! Where did you come from?"

"Oh? Your sister didn't tell you? I spent the night hee hee." Woody had a huge smirk on his face and was leaning against the wall with his arms crossed. Ever since the fight, Woody has been spending a lot of time with my sister. I thought they hit it off, but not enough to be this inseparable. I should also tell you that he slept over the night before last, and the night before that. I guess both me and my sister have a thing for ex-haunted dolls in semi-human form.

"Byeee Woody" I smiled, insinuating that me and Buzz wanted alone time..

"Alright see you guys later - we're still going to the club tonight right?"

"Yep!" Woody left us and shut the door.

"Wait, club? After the fight, what if you get lost or hurt - or what if, what if Lots-O comes back? No one saw where he went after, he just disappeared. We can't risk it."

"Buzz, that's why we've been laying low for the past two weeks. We can't stay here and hide forever, let's go out and have some fun. Let's get this stupid fight off of our minds for once."

"Okay, but even if we did go to the club would I even be able to dance - my leg is still in terrible condition."

"I think I have a plan for that. Now what were you going to tell me before Woody walked in?"

"Oh-uhhh I forgot. Silly me, I hate when that happens."

"Hahaha me too. Tell me when you remember."

"Gotcha." I climbed off Buzz's lap and walked to the kitchen to finish up some homework.

Buzz's POV

"Woody." I pushed open the door abruptly. "Ohh GROSS! My eyessss."

"Come on man, at least knock!" I had opened the door to Woody and s/n (sisters name) on top of eachother sloppily making out.

"Sorry, sorry. Anyways, Woody, can I talk to you? - alone?"

"Yeah for sure." s/n kindly left the room and shut the door.

"I want to tell y/n something - something important. But I don't know how." Woody and I were both sitting criss cross applesauce on the bed facing each other like little kids. He's been my best friend for years, I'm sure he'll give me good advice on this.