painful cuddling

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Zara's p.o.v

Patricks awake three days now and is doing well, he's been talking, eating drinking and perverting passing weird comments to me but not bad ones funny ones.

like for example:

"Zara, you know the way your hot?" Patricks asks, i looked at him strangely he's not going to ask me to perform something is he?

"uh.." i replied a little unsure of what he meant, he started laughing.

"Okay, you know the way your hot and in a wheel chair?" he asks a bit more clearly, i chuckled and shook my head.

"Yea?" i replied.

"Can i call you hot wheels?" he asks then breaking his heart laughing, i joined im with him ah that was a good one.

okay back to the present:

yeah see? Exactly that was 2 hours after he woke up.

i don't know where i found him.

Anyways here we are back in his room, Just the two of us since my moms gone home to get me more clothes and Patricks mom thought she'd tag along and promised to bring pizza back with her.

we were totally okay with that.

i was doing fine reading on through my book, my book being a harry potter one that i read over a thousand times but its better than sitting in a room where Patrick is trying to throw food in the air and catch it in his oxygen mask. Yes he's definetly better.

Ladies and gentlemen, my boyfriend.  

"Zara?" Patrick asks, but i didn't hear him the first time since i was reading, i get lost in my own world while reading. I do like to believe i am the fictional character, yes i'd love to be harry potter with round glasses and a bowl haircut with an odd scar on my forehead.

"Zara!" Patrick whined like a two year old, really? Is he really going to annoy whilst i read a book 

"what?" i asked looking up from my book to see Patrick looking at me from the bed with a smile, I've noticed that everytime i look up he's either staring at me or already smiling at me and it scares me.

"Just wanted to say you look beautiful this morning." he smiled like a fourteen year old boy who is blushing, he tries to bring the duvet up to his to cover his flushed cheeks.  

and now im blushing,"Uh thanks Patrick, but im in PJ's and i woke up like two hours ago and still have a bedhead." i chuckle, Patrick removes the duvet from my face and frowns but its cute the way he does it.

"So?" he says, he juts out his bottom lip like a baby and looks me in the eye,"You look beautiful everyday, even if you were a man you'd still look beautiful." he says smiling, "And you know something?" he asks.

i smile at him like a chesire cat,"What?" i ask again.  

"I fall more and more in love with you everytime i look at you or speak to you." he says blushing again, his duvet was nearly up around his ears.

my blanket shot up to my face trying to hide my big smile. I cant believe he said all that, i really love him. I feel special with him.

"thank you Trick," i said under the blanket, it may have sounded a bit muffled, Patricks face was still hid under the blanket, we look like two big idiots under the blanket.  

he may act like a perv but really he's a sweetheart when it comes to commenting on me or taking compliments, he's just a soppy little nineteen year old that i accidentally fell in love with.

"Hello Patrick." the doctor said coming into the room disturbing our little blushing moment. "How are you feeling today?" he asked.  

"Pretty Good," he said smiling at the doctor, the doctor began examining his legs. "Does that hurt?" the doctor asks.

"Uh a little." Patrick says.  

the doctor nodded and smiled, why is he smiling if Patricks in pain why is he smiling does he enjoy hurting him.

"Ha ha no," oh shoot i must've said that out loud. "its a good thing because that means he can feel his limbs and muscles which is leading him to the road of recovery." he smiled.  

i nodded my head and smiled at Patrick who seems to be thinking of something, he turns to the doctor and whispers something in his ear. "Uh yeah sure, ill get a nurse in." the doctor says walking out of the room patting the top of my head.

"Patrick what did you ask?" i asked him eyeing him. He laughs at me and points at his nose, god knows (nose) what he's after asking.  

"Hello, good- morning." two nurses say walking into the room, and soon a bigger man walks into the room, he must be another nurse.

"Alright Miss Blantley we're going to lift you up onto Mr Stump's bed, is that okay?" the female nurse asks, i looked at Patrick to see his flushed cheeks and a big grin on his face. I chuckle,"Yeah sure," i reply.  

soon enough i was lifted up beside Patrick on his bed, he isn't on as much machines so it was easy to get up, the nurses soon left us after a while and Patrick turned slightly to me since he cant go the full way because of what pain he's in.

"Zara, do you mind cuddling me since i can't move." i laughed at his request and nodded turning around and cuddling into him but then he winces in pain and i jump back. "Sorry!" i say.  

he chuckles, "Its alright, the more you hug me the more i realise your mine."

there goes my cheeks again flushing bright red, i dig my head into his chest causing him to laugh. "Well the more i hug you the more i realise your real." i say looking at him, he smiles at me and leans down while i lean up and crash together. Unfortunately Patrick started groaning in pain so we had to stop but we cuddled up with Patrick still wincing in pain.

"Hi kids," my mom says walking into the room with Joe,Max,Patricia and my grandfather in tow. That old man is the best because he's the one holding the pizza box.  

"Zara, did you walk over there?" my mom asked in confusion, me and Patrick chuckled and shook our heads.

"No mom, a nurse lifted me. Very hot nurse actually." i said and made my mom chuckle and Patrick cough, i laughed at him oh him and his jealousy.  

"not as hot as me though." Patrick mumbled behind my neck, thats when Joe coughed, anyways a lot of people here must have throat infections.

"so who wants pizza!" my grandfather chimed causing the whole room to erupt into cheers and screams of 'me!'

"Good cos your not getting any." he said turning away, we all laughed at the old man.

but i still have to ask patrick a question but i guess that'll have to wait for another time, right now i am sitting in the presents of everyone i love.

and i no longer feel UnderAppreciated.

The End,

for now obviously but i still have one more chapter for this and then we move onto the sequel wooo! Thank you all for being great supporters of this book, i did enjoy writing this book its one of my favourites to write, again thank you all for being amazing and i love you all!

Lots of love, becka, xxx

p.s one more chapters to go!

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