Four hours later, Charli's eyes fluttered softly. She tried to lige her head, but the world swam around her when she did so. Flopping back down, she finally noticed the warm weight on her stomach. Christian had fallen asleep at her side and flopped forwards on to her stomach. Her face relaxed a bit, and she tentatively stroked his hair back away from his forehead. God, he was so indescribable She felt a little pang of something as she remembered Melina's criticism. He was probably just... being nice. Or waiting until absolutely necessary to give her a restraining order.

"Morning, Briar Rose," Christian drawled. He'd awoken earlier when Charli had touched him. It kinda freaked him out, but he drooled on her stomach, so he guessed it evened out.

"Hi," she said almost shyly. God, she was too cute for wards. Christian lifeted his head up, grateful she pretended not to notice the wet spot on her skin tight black top.

"That was stupid of you," Christian told her smiling tightly. "You could have gotten hurt," He proceeded to lecture her about how uncool what she did was.

"Sorry... But it wasn't right!" Charli protested. "You know you could have kicked his ass! And... he could have hurt you!"

"Well, you shouldn't care," Christian responded. Aw. She cares. That's something that I really should give two shits about...

"...How do you do it?" Charli asked him in a small voice.

"What?"

"Not care. To... to not wanna go beat the person who did something that made ya hoppin' mad,"

"Years of chasing after things that wouldn't lov- care about me me back," he corrected himself shortly, standing as the doctor entered. Why on earth did he tell her than? And why was he getting ready to bolt?

"GET AWAY FROM ME!" Charli shrieked. Without thinking, Christian whirled around pushing the doctor roughly away from her. "Are you alright? He asked her. Charli nodded, looking shaken.

"He tried to drug me!" Charli burst out, scooched all the way on the edge of the bed. Christian shot the doctor a murderous look and began to round on the poor, poor man. Seeing this, the doctor quickly began to explain.

"It's just to take the pain away and help her sleep. The woman in the waiting room said that Ms. Tanner's finace would um... You are Ms. Tanner's fiance right?"

Charli and Christian looked at each other in bewilderment. Christian took in Charli's blushing cheeks and watched as she tucked her slender legs under her chin, in an adorable manner, as she took the look of light confusion etched on his features. Yet his smile and the way his eyes glitter still held there usual cockiness and good humor. She was about to succumb to checking out his completely drool-worth chest muscles when he began to speak.

"Er. Yeah, could you bring in the bit- Melina, I mean. I want to be able to calm my pookie bear down," he simpered at Charli. He took her hand in his, bringing it to his lips for a quick kiss. She gaped at him incredulously, as he smirked on.

"I was wondering why I was allowed in here with you," Christian thought aloud, moving to the edge of her bed. "I've got to give Melina credit... She has wonderful taste in women," There went that cute blush again taking over those angelic cheeks of hers.

"Isoswipleezgivme!" Melina burst in looking around wildly.

"One of your patients from your psychiatric ward escaped!" Christian called out. Charli rolled her eyes.

"As long as you recognize that we would have won if it wasn't for you and your meddling dog," Charli replied calmly, mostly do to the massive amounts of tranquilizers they pumped into her prone form while she couldn't fight...

Melina nodded weakly, shoving Christian roughly aside and moved to Charli's bed. "You need to take the pain killers honey," she told her softly.

"Is there a different way beside injection?" Charli asked, in an almost whiny tone.

"Already asked," Melina sighed. "I hate to do that to you, but it's the quickest way. You're need for a show, so we need to get on the road as soon as they release you,"

"So, they told all this to you, but not to me Charlotte's loving fiance?" Christian sniffed.

"Oh, shut it," Melina growled "They wouldn't let me in, and someone had to keep Charlotte from snapping the poor man's neck,"

"Charli is right here, and wants her damn painkillers so she can get out of another fuckin' hospital!" Charli snapped testily, leaving Christian wondering what she meant by 'another' hospital.

Two hours later, Charli's headache had become unbearable. Her "fiance" and best friend were not helping.

"I'll drive,"

"No,"

"Yes,"

"No!"

"Yes!"

"NO!"

"YES!"

"I will drive," Charli snapped.

"No," the other two said in perfect unison. Ignoring them, she stormed to the drivers side of the rental car and flopped into the seat. She was immediately wretched out of the seat and onto Christian's lap in the parellel seat.

"You can drive slu- Melina," he said graciously changing the ending. Melina rolled her eyes at him as Charli fought the cocky wrestler like a made cat. Christian simply locked his arms around her, pulling her firm against his chest.

"Get comfy, babe, we gotta long ride ahead,"


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