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Post by lucas 'luc' cooper pike on Apr 10, 2012 17:49:36 GMT -5
Luc smiled, kissing him back gently. He looked up at him, stroking his hair.
"The operation would have been an out patient surgery, had he not had had a skull fracture. But if he manages to stay awake for a couple hours, then he can go home." She explained.
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Post by dyson montgomary shylk on Apr 10, 2012 17:52:47 GMT -5
Dyson nodded, but was suddenly caught up in a confusing flow of emotion. "I love you.." He choked softly, jaw trembling a bit. He kissed him softly, closing his eyes to hide any emotion that might be swimming there, breaths slow but shallow with his tight control.
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Post by lucas 'luc' cooper pike on Apr 10, 2012 18:02:04 GMT -5
"I love you too." Luc whispered, tilting his head to kiss him back. He wrapped his arms around his neck, gently rubbing the back of Dyson's neck. He cupped his cheek with his other hand, kissing him as deeply as he could. He moved closer, not caring if Monroe was watching.
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Post by dyson montgomary shylk on Apr 10, 2012 18:06:51 GMT -5
"Ouch," Dyson rasped, reaching up gently with a wince to move Luc's hand lower away from the bruised and stitched injury. He kept him close, kissed his forehead and rubbed his back, staying away from where it had hurt him. Briefly his eyes caught on Monroe, and he paused, then looked away.
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Post by lucas 'luc' cooper pike on Apr 10, 2012 18:13:33 GMT -5
"Sorry.." Luc mumbled, moving his hand to Dyson's shoulder. He yawned, leaning against Dyson. He rubbed his chest gently, closing his eyes. He opened them a bit later, not wanting to fall asleep. He saw Monroe playing with a piece of paper, trying to fold it into something.
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Post by dyson montgomary shylk on Apr 10, 2012 18:18:23 GMT -5
"Tired?" Dyson mumbled, tucking Luc's head against his shoulder. He drew in quiet breaths. "You allowed to eat? Monroe brought some food." He kissed him softly against, playing with the strands of hair along his forehead.
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Post by lucas 'luc' cooper pike on Apr 10, 2012 18:32:08 GMT -5
"I'm not really hungry. I get sleepy when I eat." He said, rubbing Dyson's chest. It was starting to hurt his back, standing up so long. So he walked slowly to his bed, pulling Dyson with him. He sat down slowly, reaching back to feel where the tape was.
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Post by dyson montgomary shylk on Apr 10, 2012 18:40:01 GMT -5
Dyson nodded, following after him. He wasn't the only one with no appetite. He sat down besode Lucas, rubbed warily at his face. Too much going on in one day, and the stress of it all was absolutely exhausting. He sighed.
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Post by lucas 'luc' cooper pike on Apr 10, 2012 18:43:41 GMT -5
"Why don't you go home, baby? Get some sleep.." He mumbled, reaching over to rub his leg gently. That was when he realized that he couldn't get his pants on by himself, and if Dyson left, he would have to ask Monroe. He chewed on his lip, rubbing his leg slowly.
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Post by dyson montgomary shylk on Apr 10, 2012 19:13:37 GMT -5
Dyson shook his head tiredly, stubborn in his position that he didn't want to leave him with Monroe, no matter what he said. He bit his lip, ran a hand through his own hair and touched his aching neck.
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