Rose and Rosie one-shots.

Chapter Nineteen: Don't.

    Thought I would make you guys horny with the last one then make you sad with this one. Sorry loves. Thank you for the 2k reads though!

   Rosie's POV.

      Rose walked next to me, the dog leash in her hand. Her coat was wrapped nicely around her. Rose's pretty brunette hair was loose and blowing in the wind. Her cheeks were a pretty pink, along with her nose and ears. Her free hand holding mine. Her mind was off in space, I could tell. I just watched her carefully, observing what was rightfully mine. I knew I should have been paying attention, yet I didn't. I felt pain, then darkness. So much darkness. I could hear Rose scream, not much time after, I was fully blacked out.

    I found myself in the hospital room. My foot was in a cast, being hung by doctor things. I looked next to me to find Rose asleep. Her head was on the side of the bed, dry tear marks down her face. I wish I knew what was happening though. Maybe it was best I didn't know. I reached my hand out to touch Rose's cheek, it hurt every fiber in my being to do so, But I needed to. Rose's head slowly lifted up, her eyes locking with mine. A smile grew on her face as she kissed my cheek.

   "We didn't know if you would wake up," Rose said quietly, holding my hand with both of her hands.

   "What happened?" I asked, my voice croaking.

  "It was a mess. We were walking Wilms, then you tripped. When you did so, you fell down this hill, hurting your leg. You hit your head pretty fucking hard. I was so worried. I didn't want to lose you." She said, leaning her head on my shoulder.

  "I would never leave you Bobee," I said, still quiet. 

  "I found it hard to believe that at first. I think you'll be able to come home today though, you've been in here for 4 days." She said, her head still on my shoulder.

  "Can't wait." My throat ached as I spoke. "I can't wait to keep you as safe as possible, your clumsy self is staying in bed as much as possible." Rose sat up, rubbing my face with her hand.

   "You're too sweet."  My voice really started to crack. "Don't speak Rosie, just relax," Rose said, her hands warming my face. "You'll feel better soon. Let me go tell the doctors what's going on." Rose got up, kissing my head.

   I looked around the room, the walls were white, so was the bed. My heart monitor showed where my heart leaped when Rose kisses me. I smirked, finding it adorable. I looked at my leg, the cast went up to my knee, making it hard to get comfortable. Rose walked back in with the doctor. I smiled at the doctor, more so happy to see Rose. 

   "Look who's wide awake! Wonderful to see your awake, if you two are ready I believe she can go home. Her crutches are over there, make sure she gets bed rest for her head. No sexual acts should be performed until three weeks after her cast comes off." Rose and I both smirked at each other.

    

    I woke up in bed next to Rose, my leg was free. It was a dream, a weird one. I tapped Rose, she turned over as if she was awake the whole time. 

  "Hmm?" She said softly, her head still on the pillow. "Has this freaky dream. I was in the hospital and some shit happened to me. You were there. The doctor was hot as fuck though." I snickered, putting my head on Rose's chest.

  "What'd you get with the doctor?" Rose kissed the top of my head.

   "No, you were really sweet the whole time though. Said you didn't want to lose me."

   "Should've run off." She said, laughing.

    "Rose you're a jackass, but I love you."

   "Don't." She put a finger to my mouth, "Save it. This dream could be a good storytime. Give's us something to talk about in a video. Good job Rosie's brain." She kissed the side of my head.

Author's note: Well nevermind, it wasn't that sad. I like to write about dreams, sorry. I might not be working on this story as much as I should, I have other stories though. If you would be so kind as to check those stories out, that would be wonderful. No pressure to though. Have a good day loves!