Riarkle One Shots

In Time

I'm laying down in bed feeling like I'm going to puke my stomach out when someone knocks at my door.

"Auggie I swear if that's you with more food I will throw my shoe at you!" I shout in a slightly croaky voice.

"Good thing I'm not him," someone else says.

The door opens to reveal Farkle sheepishly standing there with a bowl of soup. "Your mom wanted me to bring this up, but I'm not going to make you eat it."

I smile at him and tell him to come in. He walks over and sets the bowl down on my nightstand. The first thing he does is adjust my blankets, then he carefully throws away all my tissues in the trash can, and lastly he sits on the edge of my bed and tries to take my hand.

I yank my hand away and say, "Maya got me sick and I'm not getting you sick."

"I don't care if you're sick," the boy insists taking my hand. "I'm going to be here for you in sickness and in health, so deal with it."

I smile and roll my eyes a bit. "I hate you."

"Love you too babe," Farkle replies making my heart do little flips.

I can't believe that I'm his and he's mine. When he asked me out sophomore year I thought it was a prank. Turns out he really never stopped loving me since we were kids.

"Riley?"

"Yes."

"I know that you're sick and you probably don't want to have this talk right now, but if everything worked out between us would you want to get married one day?"

I answer immediately, "Of course I would. I'm not going to let you get away from me ever again."

He laughs knowing that I'm referring to the times when I thought that I would be with Lucas and he would be with Smakle. Farkle nods his head and squeezes my hand before standing to bring me the soup.

"No please don't make me eat," I whine at him.

His blue eyes sparkle with amusement and he asks me, "How many kids would you want one day, whether with me or someone else?"

I think for a moment. "At least three, but I'd rather have four."

"Then think about all four of your kids at one time or another being really sick and wanting to eat anything. Think about how you'll tell them the only way to get better is to eat. Now do this for them, so that you can say that you were there to, but now you're big and strong and all better."

I grumble a fine even though I'm actually very impressed with him. I eat about the soup before insisting that I'll throw up if I eat anymore.

Farkle puts the bowl down and I tell him, "With you."

He turns to me confused while sitting back down where he was. "What?"

"You said whether with you or someone else and I choose you."

He smiles and kisses my forehead.

"In time my princess. I promise," he promises me.

I smile at the thought of having kids with Farkle and I know that we'd make a great team. All in good time I guess.

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