"Alan, I really don't think there's a need for this."
"Hush, its for your own good" Alan giggled, gently holding onto wills leg to doodle on the cast on his foot. He wasn't particularly sure how it happened, but, sometimes a cat doesn't always land on its feet when performing silly circus acts for information. Now look at him, all bundled on the couch with a ton of blankets while Alan doodles bunnies and writes lovely little words on his cast attempting to cheer the other up.
And despite the pain he was in he couldn't help but smile. Maybe he should get injured more often, just to Alan's undivided attention he's enjoying this. "There!" Alan capped his marker and got back to his comfortable spot next to Will, holding his hand and cuddle him "now get some rest. I know your healing only takes a few days, but you need a break for once. Just tell me when you're going to injure yourself next time, okay?" Will rolled his eyes, kissing Alan's head, and pulled him into the blanket bundle "and how on earth will I be able to do that?"
Alan smiled and shrugged, sighing at the warmth "I don't know. Oh, I have a better idea. The next time you break your leg, take a sledge hammer to mine" Will suddenly laughed, though, quickly quieting himself and going back to a quiet snicker "I will not be doing that."
Alan feigned a defeated sigh, pouting "alright! I'll leave you to suffer on your own!"
"You wouldn't, you love me too much"
"I wouldn't, you're right <3"
