How to Change a Spark

Chapter 17

Little bit of fluff in hea >:3 You're welcome <3 Prepare yourself for a lot of fluff and romance, but it doesn't get inappropriate, so don't worry. ;3 It gets pretty close though... I think... random humor at the end :3

Samantha's POV

     "Come on Ty, please, it's been a week, I'm going stir crazy!" I complained. He shook his head determinedly.

     "No way, I'm not letting you walk out of this room, not after your fracture and your panic attack, you're dealing with far too much Samantha; you need to rest."

     "But it's not fair!" I wailed, plopping my head back against the pillow. "I've slept for far too long!" I fell into a sulk-filled silence before my mind formed an idea. "Hey Tyyyyyy??" I purred. He gave me a "Good grief, what are you up to this time!?" look.

     "Yeah?" He asked slowly.

     "You said that I can't leave this room right?" He nodded.

     "Yeah, I'm not letting you go for a walk in the park." I gave him a smile that looked like a cat (:3).

     "So that means that my recovery room is in bounds." His jaw dropped indignantly.

     "Why you cheeky little-" He stopped and rolled his eyes. "All right all right, fine, yes but I have to be right at your side."

     "Deal." I purred. He helped me off the hospital bed, keeping his hands on my sides as I took a shaky step forward. Then I sighed quietly.

      "Oh it feels so good to be able to walk again." I commented, relieved. He walked me around the room a few times when we stopped by the stereo. Ty glanced at it before smiling.

     "How about some music?" He offered. I nodded eagerly, and he pushed it on, playing a random song. Kiss the Sky by Cash Cash happened to come on, and I grinned warmly at Ty.

     "I love this song." I responded. He chuckled, placing one of his hands on my shoulder, moving his other hand to my waist.

     "I'm glad... Care for slow dancing to reawaken your muscles?" On the one hand, I hated dancing because it made me feel so self conscious, but on the other hand, my muscles were really stiff, and I ok with dancing as long as it was with Ty.

     "Sure." I replied, wrapping my arms around his neck. We danced to the song for about a minute, shuffling slowly around in a circle before I came closer to Ty and hugged him gently, resting my chin on his shoulder, He hugged me back, his breath tickling my ear lobe as we kept moving in the slow but steady circle. Feeling a sudden surge of affection, I tilted my head, nuzzling the side of his neck. He replied by stroking the top of my head, hugging me slightly tighter.

     "I love you, Samantha." He murmured. "I would be lost if I ever lost you." My cheeks were heating up in a blush.

     "Thanks?" I replied jokingly. He chuckled softly, and I smiled. "No no, I'm just kidding. What I really mean is... is that I love you too." We had stopped moving, just standing in a still position, hugging each other as Satellites (again by Cash Cash) came on. "I would feel like half of me is missing, like if I could only use one leg and one arm." I felt Ty's breathing pick up.

     "So, we both love each other, and we both would rather die than be separated from the other." I heard him murmur in a whispery voice. "Where does that mean we are?" I hesitated, swallowing hard before I tilted my head further, grazing my lips against his neck. He stayed still as I started kissing him, hugging him tighter. "So you're going past just one kiss?" He whispered in my ear. I nodded, brushing my cheek against his. He finally pulled back, gazing deeply into my eyes.

     "Yes." I breathed. "Yes I am." He then leaned forward slowly, hugging me tightly as he brushed his lips against mine before kissing me passionately . I kissed him back, letting my hands travel to the back of his head, gripping his long soft hair in my fists. He pressed his hands firmly on my shoulder blades, tenderly kissing me. I didn't notice that we were moving, but my back was suddenly against the wall, and he moved his hands to press against the wall, on each side of me. We eventually broke the affectionate display, both breathing heavily.

     "You've never gone this far before." He commented. I shrugged, still taking in deep breaths. I went back to his strait embrace, letting my breathing pattern go back to normal as I rested my chin on his shoulder again.

     "Well I'm pretty that I couldn't go any farther than a make out." I admitted. He wrapped his arms around me, sighing inwardly.

     "Good." He breathed in my ear. I had my eyes closed as my breathing sank back into its normal speed when I heard someone clear their throat. My eyes fluttered open to see Adam with his arms folded over his chest, standing at the doorway and tapping his foot against the floor in an expectant way. I groaned inwardly, breaking the hug and stepping away from Ty, who had also noticed Adam.

     "Please tell me nothing to extreme happened." He pleaded in a nonchalant tone, his brow raised at the both of us. Ty and I glanced at each other before we both burst out laughing. Adam's stone cold glare immediately dissolved, replaced by confusion. "What!?" He demanded desperately. "What's so funny!?"

     "The fact... that you... really do act... like you're my dad!" I snickered between giggles. "The shipname is real!"

     "WHAT SHIPNAME!?"

     "The one that- wait, YOU'VE NEVER HEARD OF P!Skymantha!?"

     "!? WHAT DOES THE P STAND FOR!?"