Secrets & Lies (#Wattys2016)

Discharge

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'It has been 10 hours and Delilah is still asleep!' I thought as I was standing at a window that was 'bout 13 feet away from Delilah. My back was to Delilah. But I could hear Delilah turning over and over again and she kept on muttering the words 'NO'

'Maybe I should get the doctor. Ye--'

What are you doing here still?" Delilah asked. The back of her head was leaning against the wall behind her. Her eyes were closed and her perfect eyebrows were drawn together in confusion... I walked over to her beside and looked at her. I mean really looked at her. Stress was showing on her beautiful face features. I grabbed her hand and interwinded my fingers with hers. She quickly pulled her hand away from mine. 

"Look Mr. I don't know who you are bu---" Her words were cut off as the door opened and closed, footsteps were shuffling towards them. I looked away from Delilah hesitantly and looked at who had entered the room. It was the Doctor. 

"Well I have good news! Delilah can be discharged from hospital today. But she will need to stay with someo---"

"She can stay with me." I hurried and said before Delilah could cut in and argue herself. 

"O-kay. Well anyway like I was saying..." He cleared his throat" Delilah can be discharged from the hospital. But she will need to stay with someone because of how bad her Amnesia is. I bet if she ran into her own parents she would have a speck of recignition. And also I have set another appointment for Delilah. It is in three days from today. So it is on Wensday." With that the Doctor left the room. I looked back down at Delilah. She was lookings at me.I grabbed her hand again. She rolled her eyes and then I smirked at her.

Delilah's POV

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Who is this guy that keeps on flirtin' with me? WHY is he flirting with ME? This man is really really handsome! 

I looked down into my lap and hadn't noticed the ring on my marriage finger. My eyes widened in shock.

"Are we married?" I asked before I could stop myself. I mean what harm could asking do. I looked back up at the man. He was smirking at me and his eyes were filled with humour.

"No we are not married." I blew out a breath I hadn't realized I was holding. I felt my shoulders sag in relief. 

"But I am your boyfriend." And I spoke to soon.