Pt 2

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Tim tries to open his door but groans in agonny when he moves his arms. "Tim stop let me help you" He sighs and does so lucy runs over and opens his door. When he steps out he almost falls but she catches him. They walk inside andlucy realizes tims not gonna be ok on his own.

He sits down on the couch and lucy asks what he wants to eat. he saya hes not hungry but lucy says he needs to eat. she makes him a peanut butter and jelly sandwhich and sits down with him. she litterly has to feed him like a baby since he cant move his arms.

"Tim what would you think if i stayed with you until you heal, i mean you cant even make your own food"

"I mean I dont really have a choice here but that would be fine"

that night lucy helps tim to his bed and she sleeps on the couch. the next day she makes breakfast and then tim walks in.

"mmm smells good"

"yep, i made pancakes for you and some eggs fo kojo."

"what about you?" he asks

"Oh im not really hungry."

"lucy you need to eat you didnt have anything yesterday either"

"Ill be fine"

"No, now you dont have to eat breakfast but im going to make you eat lunch"

"Ok fine, I called gray and told him about this and he said it was fine, all he said was take as much time as you need and get better"

"Alright cool, now could you come over and feed me because im starving"

"yes TIm" she chuckles.

They spend the rest of the day talking and watching top chef, tim does make lucy eat lunch but she goes to the athroom and throws it up. later tim goes in there and can tell thats what she was doing in there.

"Lucy why are you not eating?"

"wdym i had lunch?"

"Lucy i saw the bathroom i know you were throwing up in there"

"w-what
"

"luce you can talk to me, tell me whats going on"

"w-well uh"

"was it chris?!?!"

"um yeah..."

"IM GONNA KILL HIM!"

"Tim stop, you can barley even walk."

"ok finebut lucy why didnt you tell anyone?"

"Well i didnt want to bother anyone and i thought i could handle it"

"are you gonna break up with him?"

"well i was planning on it"

"good"

tims pov
how someone could treat lucy like that im mean she so amaz- wait what am i thinking? do i like lucy? buti mean theres no way right she was my rookie?

the next day tim wakes up and he realizes he was freaming about lucy. he thinks maybe he should ask lucy out but still dosent know. after lunch he decides hes gonna do it.

"hey um lucy can we talk?"

"sure whats up?"

"well ive been thinking and well I like you lucy, more than just friends"

"u-uh t-tim are you sure i mean its probly just your pain medication or youhit your head or something i mean"

"no lucy im sure ive been thinking and youdeserve so much better than chris, i mean how could he do that t you? yo-your perfect"

"T-tim um im gonna go get some air"

lucy pov
omg did tim just ask me out? wh-what i mean im his boot and his gopher and its  probably just a rebound frm ashley.

"tim I dont think this is righti mean Im your boot and i dont just want tobe a rebound from ashley and plus if it was actually going to work we'd have to grey and the station and it just yeah" she started crying

"lucy com here it will be ok"

she went over and he held her in his arms, she felt a sense of calm and safe that she hd never felt before and she wondered if maybe she did like tim?

"Tim are you sure about this i mean what if it dosent work and we mess this all up and wat about chain of command"

"well if your not ready we can wait but when you make dictective we wont have to worry about command"

she giggled a little "you really think i will make it?"

"I really do" he smiled

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