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Dani's p.o.v
A week after shooting
"Can I leave yet?" Derek asks the nurse like he does every single friggin' day.
"Just like I said yesturday and the day before, no Mr Hale. You can not leave yet" the nurse answers. I can tell Derek's constant questioning and his occasional whining amuses the older woman.
"When can I leave?" Derek asks her.
"Derek" I chuckle.
"I'd say another few days, maybe another week" she answers, smiling softly.
"What?" Derek pouts.
"Here you go. Dani, make sure he takes them" Mrs Candal, his nurse, says to me with a smile, handing his medication to Derek and placing a tall glass of water beside him. I've come to like her. She's good to Derek and she doesn't send me home when I decide i'm staying the night, even though she's suposed too. She'll come in and say 'Visiting hours are over sweety'. I'll give her a sweet smile. She makes a 'young love' comment with a fond giggle under her breath and closes Derek's door, allowing me to stay over. So, I like Mrs Candal. She's a good woman. I notice Derek puts his medication on the table beside him.
"Hey, take them" I say, nodding to them.
"I don't want to" Derek mutters. "They're gross"
"Derek, you sound like a child. Come on, you need to take your medication so you can get out of herequicker" I say. He doesn't move. I shake my head with a chuckle, getting up. I pick up the little white cup of pills and his glass of water, shoving them in front of him. "Take them, come on" I say.
"Okay, i'll make you a deal" he says.
"A deal?" I repeat and he nods. "Okay, i'll bite. What deal?" I ask.
"I'll take these pills if you kiss me for every pill there is" he says. I look into the cup. 4 pills. I look back up at him, raising an eyebrow. "What do you say?" he grins.
"Okay, deal. But you have to take them first" I say.
"You don't trust me?" he says with a little pout. I smile.
"I don't trust you'll go through with the deal. So off you go" I nod. He takes them and then shows me he's swallowed them, smiling widely. "Good Derek" I praise, patting his bed-head hair.
"Now you hold up your end of the deal" he smirks. I lean over to him, kissing him. I pull back and peak his lips again. The 3rd kiss is a little more..heated. He's threading his hand in my hair and i'm holding his neck. I pull back after a few seconds though.
"Last one" I tell him, our lips brushing together from our closeness. Derek grins wickedly, pulling me to him again. I try to keep it PG, getting ready to pull back after a few seconds.
"Not so fast" Derek whispers againist my lips, tounge trailing my bottom lip. PG? That goes out the window when I open my mouth and he snakes his tounge in teasingly. Then i'm on his bed with him, being careful of his still healing body.
"We should stop" I say, pulling back. Derek's eyebrows burrow. "Don't get me wrong, I was enjoying myself, I really was" I say, the male smiling triumphantly now. I lean into his ear to whisper. "But i'm not having sex with you in a hospital bed" I grin. I pull away from him to lay next to him instead of on top of him. His cheeks flush red and I can't help but giggle, hiding my face againist the blanket. That was a bold thing to say, even for me.
"But when i'm out? When we're at the loft?" Derek asks. I look up at him with an adorable smile.
"Yeah, definitely" I promise him. Derek smiles widely, bringing an arm around me.
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Two weeks after shooting
It's been 2 weeks, they finally let Derek leave. He's more than excited to get out, like really excited. As in, huge smile on his face, hugging the crap out of me and his sister.
"Oh my god, fresh air" he sighs in relief as we walk out the door.
"It can't have been that bad" I say, smiling at his happy actions. I've been with him alot but there's days that I had to go home, I had to help out friends.
"Oh trust me, it was" he says. "I am going for a run when we're home" he says.
"No, you're not" Cora, Derek and I turn towards the voice. John's standing behind us. "You still need another week or two of taking it easy"
"What? That's like a whole month of recovering" Derek groans. "2 weeks isn't bad enough?"
"You were shot. Twice" John says in a 'duh' voice. "So no son, it's not" John says, giving him a sweet smile. "Cora.." he says.
"I'll look after him" Cora assures him.
"Derek, uh..I just want to..to apologise for uh..you know.." John says awkwardly, scratching the back of his neck.
"For shooting me?" Derek asks, sounding amused.
"Yeah" John nods.
"Honestly, we're cool" Derek assures him. "You saved me, you saved Stiles and Dani"
"No, that part was all you kid" John smiles.
"Agree to disagree" Derek shrugs. John chuckles and sticks his hand out. The two shake.
"Come on Dani, Stiles wants us to have lunch together" John says. I nod. Stiles was let out a little over a week ago. He came in with me to see Derek when he could, extremely grateful for his sacrifices and hand in saving him and I.
"Meet you in the car?" I ask. He nods, says bye to Cora and goes into the car.
"And Derek will meet me in the car" Cora says, dismissing herself. "Bye Dani" she waves.
"Bye Cora" I say, nodding my thanks.
"I'm driving by the way!" she calls over her shoulder.
"Crap. One near death experience is enough" Derek jokes, making me nudge him. I hug around Derek's torso tightly, being careful of his wounds. He hugs me back with one arm, the uninjuired one.
"I'm glad you're okay and you're finally out of here" I say.
"Me too" he says. He kisses my head. "Tell Stiles I said hello" he says, pulling back.
"I will" I nod. "Please let Cora look after you" I plead.
"Argh. We'll see" he grins. I lean forward again to whisper in his ear.
"I still wanna move in.." I say. He smiles and leans into my ear to whisper.
"I still want you too as well" he smiles, pulling back.
"We'll talk tomorrow?" I say. He nods. "Double check with Cora"
"Dani, it's fine" he assures me. "But sure, i'll double check with Cora" he says.
"Thank you, so much. Not just for this, for everthing" I say, sqeezing his hands in mine.
"You're welcome" he smiles, leaning forward. We kiss softly and part ways, grinning at each. I get into the car where John's waiting. We drive in different directions, beeping.
"Never thought i'd see you like this" John says, smiling fondly at me.
"Like what?" I ask, looking at him.
"All..whipped" he says with a laugh.
"I am not whipped" I object.
"Sure you're not" John says sarcastically, shaking his head.
"Actually..can we talk when we get home. Us and Stiles? Seriously talk" I ask. If i'm moving out..I need to talk to them about it.
"Are you pregnant?" John asks immediantly, eyes widening.
"No, of course not" I chuckle.
"Engaged?" he asks. He has a wild imagination.
"No" I smile. "But it is important, promise me we can talk?"
"Promise" John smiles.
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