Don't Trip!

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You sat up in your bed as Mystras brought you your dinner. It had been a few days since you were stabbed and you had been thinking that you could get out of bed by now to do things other than use the bathroom. However, Mystras had insisted for you not to get up. He had been constantly visiting you to make sure you were okay and tended to baby you a lot.

As you ate a grape you looked into Mystras' eyes which were watching your every move very worriedly. Maybe you could try to convince him to let you out of bed for just a little. "Mystras?"

"Yes? What is it?!" He went into a frantic worried state.

"I was just wondering if we could eat at the table. I would really like to eat with you and I can't stay in bed forever." You started to pull the blanket off of you in order to show how anxious you were to get up, but he just pulled it back on you.

"(Name), if you want to eat with me, I'll eat in here, okay? But, until your wound is completely healed I don't want you to get out of bed unless it's really important." Sighing, you let him have his way. You didn't know why you were such a pushover.

You went back to eating, but in your mind you decided that the next time he was out you had to get up and walk around the house. He would never have to know. It would be a win win situation. Although he took care of you a lot he still was very committed to work at the Sindria Trading Company. Lately he had even been working a bit more since Sinbad had gone to Ria Venus Island to win some gamble. However, the only time he had left you for a actual long amount of time was the day after you were stabbed. He had been gone for a long long while before coming back with his armor newly cleaned. It was surprising he would take the time to clean it right after what happened to you, especially since he seemed to be so worried and never wanted to leave you alone for a second. He even had temporarily moved in, until you were healed.

As you finished eating he gathered the dishes, smiling. "Is there anything else you need, (Name)?"

"N-no, I'm fine." You said. He looked at you for a second before leaning in on you. You slowly closed your eyes letting him kiss you before he pulled away with a pink face.

"O-okay, (Name). Also, I'm about to go out, so is there anything that you want?"

"No, I don't want anything." You smiled at him.

"Alright. I'll be back as soon as I can. Don't get up okay?"

"Alrighty then, stay safe." With that he left the room. You stayed in bed for a good fifteen minutes before deciding to get up. Peeking out your door you checked to see if Mystras was around before walking out. It was so nice to be out of bed and your wound seemed to be doing fine. Mystras was such a worrywart. If you didn't fall or run around you should be just fine.

You walked around your home to see if there was anything you could do that wouldn't be noticed by Mystras. Everything seemed to be in perfect order and nothing was out of place so you just ended up walking around a bit, but that still gave you plenty to do. Your house was fairly simple but it was also rather big at least for someone living alone. Normally lots of people lived in one house, but everyone who had once lived with you died during that journey. So, the house was now very empty.

After a while of doing whatever, you went to get you some water to quench your parched throat. As you took a sip from the cup you heard the front door creak open. Gasping in the water, you had to hold back your need to cough as you spit back into the cup and ducked behind the well in the courtyard which was attached to the entrance.

Peaking out you were relieved to see him turn into the storeroom rather than come to where you were. Taking the chance you darted up the stairs to your room. However, once inside your room you tripped and fell on your side. Your wound ached with pain as you heard Mystras call out from the main floor, "(Name)! (Name), are you okay?!" before you heard running thumps coming up the stairs and the rattling of mettle armor.

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A/N: I would say CLIFFHANGER, but I've learned that when I purposely write what I think is a cliffhanger no one else thinks it is while sometimes when I write something completely unintended to be a cliffhanger I get comments saying stuff like "I WILL KILL THE PERSON WHO CREATED CLIFFHANGERS!!!" Then I look at the end of the chapter again and won't understand why its a cliffhanger, but for whatever reason I'll feel proud of myself and will think 'I'm so awesome! The awesome me left everyone with a cliffhanger! Kesesesesese!'

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