"Lassiter!" Jules screams. He falls to the ground.
"Jules go I got lassie!" I shout and run over to him. "Hey hey it's okay" I squeeze his hand.
"Spencer" he groans.
"Sh sh." I say peting his face with my other hand. "You're gonna be fine. Its a flesh wound."
"Spencer I need to tell you something" the paramedics come.
"Give us room please Spencer" one of the paramedics shouts.
"No no" lassie reaches out as I take a step back. He grabs my hand and we get into the car. "Shawn I lo-" he goes unconscious before he finishes but I'm pretty sure I know what he was gonna say. How do I respond? Of course I feel the same I have since well.. A long time.
"Is he okay?" I ask.
"He'll be fine stay out here" they rush him into a room. I sit down on the not so comfy chairs. I've been here way to much. With my dad getting shot, gus getting cut and just crimes in general.
1 hour
I get up and go get a drink of water.
2 hours
Juliet and gus rush in.
3 hours
"Shawn Spencer" a pretty nurse who I would try to flirt with says. I stand up. "Well..on his list of people to come in you are the first one."
"Oh.. Can..can I?"
"Yes" we walk down the hall and she opens a door for me to walk in.
"Hi" I wave. He looks over at me weakily.
"Hey" he smiles. "Man did you know drugs are great?"
"I don't know that" I laugh and sit down in a chair next to his bed.
"Spencer have I told you how much I like you?"
"You haven't" I shake my head smiling a bit.
"Well I like you so much. You are so pretty. Why is your hair so nice? And your cheeks with that scruff. Oh man an don't get me started about those stupid lips." He pulls his hand up and slides his finger across my lips.
"Ok ok I think you need to take a nap." I chuckle.
"What if you take a nap with me?" He smirks.
"Lassie no" I run my hand across his head feeling his hair. "Go to bed." I whisper. He falls asleep within 20 minutes of flirting with me.
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"Ow" he moans. I smile and sit up as he walks back up. "Words of advice-"
"Don't get shot?" I ask. He giggles then groans grabbing his wound.
"Yeah." He nods his head.
"Words of advice" I say. "Don't be on drugs and invite the guy you like in." His face turns red.
"Oh man"
"You think my lips are great and my hair is nice."
"Anything else?" He asks.
"You werent on drugs but you were hyped up on adrenaline. You.. You almost said-"
"I love you?"
"Ding ding ding we have a winner"
"Yeah.. Can we just forget it?" He asks.
"Why forget the day the guy I love just said he loves me back?" I ask smiling. He laughs and covers his face.
"You love me?" Lassiter asks muffled.
"I love you..lassie" he moves his hands and smiles up at me.
"Okay"
"If I were to kiss you would I get high off the drugs you took?" I ask.
"Maybe"
"Eh its worth it" I lean down and kiss him.
The end
