ᴏᴡᴇ ʜɪᴍ ; ᴡ.ꜱ

ᴡᴀʟᴋᴇʀ ꜱᴍᴇʟʟʙᴀᴅ

I was having a great dream about unicorns, and rainbows, but of course , it didn't last long.

Before i could even comprehend what was happening, i was on the floor, sprawled out like a bat.

I didn't even have to look up to know who kicked my sorry ass of the bed.

Walker Scobell.

A few days had passed since Walker got really sick, but there he was, in all his glory, sleeping. Taking all the space on the couch (including my space of course) that we both fell asleep on.

In the stillness of the night, his sleeping form stirred slightly, unknowing that i was on the floor.

Yet, as I gazed upon him, the notion of my anger faded.

His peaceful visage, a portrait of innocence in slumber, rendered any frustration, fleeing in the tranquil and peaceful night.

His tousled blonde hair cascaded around him like a soft, golden halo.

Now resting in a carefree dance around his serene and beautiful face, a portrait of calmness painted in the hues of night.

His messy locks whispered tales of his body healing from his illness, a soothing lullaby of memories as he  surrended to the peaceful realm of dreams.

Snapping out of my trance, i remember the memories of last night.

Before we fell asleep, we played uno and i won, obviously, but the weird part, he was being suspicious. Letting me win, laughing, something was up. Not very walker likely.

Shrugging that thought off my shoulders, i got up and started tidying up the filthy living room.

It was disgusting, like a giant had consumed everything in his sight and threw it up here.

There were fast food boxes everywhere, clothes, blankets, books, everything you could think of. And even worse, the soup stain was still on the floor.

"what have i done to deserve this." i whisper to myself, tipping my head back as i started tidying the place up.

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By the time the place looked remotely clean, prince Walker decided to wake up.

"good morning sunshine!" i say giving him the most sarcastic smile i could pull.

"what day is it?" he says confused as he pulls himself from the couch.

Before i could reply, Leah walked in the door.

"about time! u left me with this imbecile for more than 2 days! no human can handle that!" i tell Leah, hands on my hips.

"says the girl who cant even make soup!" he says, clearly offended.

"hey! at least i tried u ungrateful pig!" i fire back.

Walker audibly gasped and went to reply before Leah cut us off.

"can you guys shut up?" she says with so much sass it almost made me laugh. (key word, almost)

Once we shut up, Leah told us to get ready for our scenes today.