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Chapter 5

"But-who who screamed?" Rose asked, sounding somewhat confused, still not alert after her very short sleep.

"I don't know" he answered as they moved away from the door, and back to their own room.

"She said she was alright, but she didn't sound it, and there was defiantly someone in there with her.." he explained all that he knew, shutting the door and guiding her into the bedroom.

"Go back to sleep" he almost ordered her.

He swiftly picked her up and placed her on the bed next to the window.

"God your heavy" he laughed.

"But I don't want to go to sleep" she moaned, sitting back up on the bed. He smiled at her awkwardly, taking her hand.

"Rose, your obviously knackered now get some sleep and I will wake you up in an hour or so."

"But.. it hurts.." she said suddenly.

"What hurts?" he asked with a sigh, sitting on the bed next to her.

"My head" she said innocently.

The look on her face was one of pain and annoyance. He hated seeing her like this; she looked so weak and helpless.

He placed his hands in her hair, trying to work out where the pain was coming from.

"Here?" he asked, a hand on each side of her head.

She took his left hand, and gently moved it across her head slightly.

"There" she said after blinking a few times.

They sat there on the bed, looking into each other's eyes.

"Do you get megrims?" he asked her, thinking that may be what it was.

"Only when I'm worried, when I'm worried about something" she stuttered back.

"Like what?" the doctor questioned, looking at her with wide eyes.

She didn't answer; she didn't need to. They both knew what was going to happen next. She lugged towards him and connected her lips with his.

She rested a hand on his shoulder, deepening the kiss as he moved his hands behind her back and stroked her hair. The innocent kiss became rougher as he responded to her kisses. Both of their eyes shut, they were in a world of their own, until he let go. He let go of her hair, and the little air he could breathe became cold as he backed away from her and shook his head.

"I can't do this," he told her, an uncertain look in his eyes.

"I'm sorry Rose," he said before leaving the room.