drew jones
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Post by drew jones on May 14, 2012 0:22:15 GMT -5
Drew strained to look over her bed, but had no luck. "Bring someone?" she asked, resting her head back on the pillow. She smiled up at Jacob. Her mood was as if nothing had happened. To her it was a change of scenery and Jacob was here. That was a plus. She figured she must've looked like a wreck, able to feel the large bandage resting on her head. Her eyes looked closely at her arms, seeing the scratches.
"Did you wanna see me so bad you lied about being my boyfriend?" Drew teased playfully. Her eyes perking up to see his reaction.
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Post by jacob roefaux gryffon on May 14, 2012 0:40:54 GMT -5
"One of my brothers." He shrugged, watching her with a faint smile. The question had him huffing sheepishly. "I wasn't going to just not come and wonder if you were okay or not..." He insisted with a smile. "Boyfriend just... Rolled off the tongue." A crooked smile as he continued playing with her hand, looked around curiously.
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drew jones
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Post by drew jones on May 14, 2012 0:46:16 GMT -5
"Don't worry, it's flattering." A smirk crossed her lips as she squeezed his hand. The throbbing in her head had become subtle, only feeling it every once and awhile. Drew felt horrible, not only for the pain, but because she looked horrible too. Some called her vain for that, but she just liked to look her best. Unless she was home alone. "Oh, did I interrupt something?" She asked, couldn't helped but giggle a bit.
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Post by jacob roefaux gryffon on May 14, 2012 9:10:09 GMT -5
Jacob chuckled. "Why would you interupt anything?" He teased. He shifted his weight a bit in the chair, though he didn't let go of her hand. "I cancelled my meeting with my counselor but that's it." He shrugged, smiling down at her.
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drew jones
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Post by drew jones on May 14, 2012 15:49:24 GMT -5
Her fingers felt around for the small remote attached to her bed, letting her ease herself up without causing much pain. It felt better to have less pressure on her back. "Well, I'd let you go, but frankly, I don't want to." Drew smiled as she placed her hand back in his. There wasn't much else she could do, besides stare into his eyes. Her stomach growled lightly, it was, after all, the reason she was going to the market anyway.
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Post by jacob roefaux gryffon on May 17, 2012 8:51:29 GMT -5
Jacob laughed. "Who says I want to go?" He teased, playing with her fingers. "So how long are they keeping you in this hell hole? We can go get ice cream when they let you leave," He offered.
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drew jones
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Post by drew jones on May 17, 2012 9:30:12 GMT -5
Drew sighed, wiggling in her bed to be comfortable. "Over night, I guess.."she She wasn't to happy about it, but having him there made it bearable. Easing herself over, she gently pulled on Jacob's hand trying to coax him closer to sit on the bed. "I'm cold,"she she whined, a smile on her face. Drew was now on the other side of the bed, leaving enough room for Jacob to atleast sit with her.
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Post by jacob roefaux gryffon on May 18, 2012 19:40:29 GMT -5
Jacob smiled back, getting up and sitting carefully on the edge of the bed. He gazed down at her, biting on his lip absently. He'd always had the bad habit of licking them since he smoked. Hesitating, he leaned down, kissed her softly on the lips. A sheepish smile passed his face, inches from her own as he let out a breathy laugh.
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drew jones
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Post by drew jones on May 18, 2012 23:30:10 GMT -5
Tilting her head, Drew kissed him back. Pink rushing to her cheeks as he pulled away. "Someone's stepping up their game," She laughed, leaning the few inches to kiss him again. Her tongue ran across his bottom lip before she leaned her head back down. Her fingers intertwined with his as she watched him for a few moments. "If I was Bella, I'd pick the werewolf." A smile played across her lips, a soft laugh leaped from her lips. Drew looked up, a nurse walking in to give her more morphine.
"This will be your last. It'll probably make you fall asleep soon." The nurse spoke, softly. She gave Jacob a smile before walking out of the room.
"Well, that's no fun.." Drew snorted. She didn't want to go to sleep, at least not any time soon.
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Post by jacob roefaux gryffon on Jun 6, 2012 9:02:17 GMT -5
Jacob chuckled, smiling faintly again. "Would you?" He murmured, playing with her fingers quietly as the nurse came in. He watched her with the morphine, shifting his weight as she left.
He looked back at Drew. "No, but you could use it," He breathed, heard Tyler shift his weight. "I did have to lie to get in here, though," He teased.
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