Author's note: It's very odd for me to write about a shipping other then Inigo/Giulietta so I'll just call this my Unexplained Westleycup Fragment . it's rather short...
Buttercup had Westley and he was all she ever needed. The morning they got to the pirate ship he still couldn't budge but he could sure talk. Westley wooed her and whispered sweet nothings the whole next night, always adding how sorry he was that he couldn't hold her. This was all very well for the first few nights. Buttercup was just so happy he was alive and they were together. Though after the 3rd night of his inability to move she was becoming a bit upset.
"How long do you think you will be like this Westley?" She asked him, very worried now that he would never be the same.
"I don't know. It could all come back at once, or come back slowly." He replied a bit disappointed in himself… well a lot disappointed in himself.
Buttercup moved closer to him hoping against all odds that he would be back to normal soon. She reached around him and placed his arms over hers. He attempted to wiggle his fingers and she felt a slight movement on her back. She sighed loudly and fell asleep on his chest.