Dillauded trauma

Going home finally

The next day, you can go home. Spencer helps you get all your clothes and belongings to take home. You are wheeled out in a wheelchair to your car. Because spencer cant drive yet either, J.J. volunteered to drive you both back to your apartment.

When she dropped you off, she got out and got picked up by her husband, will, so you could keep your car with you.

Spencer had to help you all the way to the elevator, and to your door. You could tell he was also in pain, but he never stopped once unless you cried out. You made it to your bed before you collapsed from the pain. Your bed felt so good after being stuck in a hospital bed for a month. Spencer came upstairs after getting everything put away and he took one look at you and burst out laughing.

You pick your head up to look at him bending over laughing at you. "what are you laughing at? I'm tired ok!" you say defensively. That just makes him laugh harder. He walks over to the empty side of them bed. He crawled over to you and kissed you. "I am so lucky Y/N, I don't think I could have asked for a better wife/fiancé.

"I think I'm even luckier. I have you to take care of me for the next 2 weeks, before I can walk by myself again." You pull spencer in for another kiss. "he rolls his eyes at you as he pulls away. But that did not last long because when spencer turned around for a second, you had already fallen asleep.

Spencer calls you name to see if you are ok, but you are already so deep in sleep that you barely hear him. You can feel his hand touch your neck to make sure you have a pulse. When he feels that you do, you know that he smiles back to you and goes back downstairs to clean up.