-=+=- Me & You -=+=-
A/N: Welcome back everyone! I hope you enjoyed last chapter. I really enjoyed writing it : ) In this chapter, it is set the day after the last chapter from the moment Colette wakes up. Enjoy!
I woke up and fletch wasn't next to me. But right at this moment, I couldn't care less. I groaned. My head is pounding. I looked over to my bedside table and saw some paricetimol, a glass of water and a note. I sat up and groaned again at the pain movement caused me. I took the paricetimol and then the water and finally picked up the note. It said- 'I've just nipped to the shops, I'll be back soon. Love you. Fletch xx'
That's that then. I got up and decided to have a shower. So I walked into the bathroom and looked in the mirror. Big mistake. I look like shit, great. I turned on the shower and waited for it to warm up then I got in and had my shower. As I stepped out the shower the first thing I noticed was the smell of bacon. I wrapped a towel round me then went downstairs. I stood at the doorway of the kitchen and smiled because fletch was humming my favourite song. I stood listning for a few moments before I decided to make my presence known. I coughed and laughed as fletch almost dropped the glass he was holding. "Had a nice shower?" He asked. "Yeah, but my head is pounding. God I'm glad we have a day off today," I laughed. "My hangover wasn't that bad." He stated. "What?! You drank more than me last night!" I protested, "Just one of my many talents" he smirked. "Oi! Watch it you." I warned playfully.
"So. Your making breakfast?" I asked. "Yeah. I thought I'd make breakfast since I was already up. Also. How do you live?! You literally had nothing in your cupboards or your fridge." He exclaimed. I laughed. "I spend most of my time doing paperwork in my office at night. So I eat leftovers from lunch because by the time I get home I'm exhausted." I replied and added, "That smells good." And nicked a piece of bacon. Ignoring the fact I'd nicked some of his food, he continued. "What about breakfast?" He asked and I indicated to a fruit bowl full of apples on the table. He just shook his head. "Being director of nursing isn't all tea and biscuits. I don't always get to tell the doctors off you know." I said with a smirk.
"Breakfast is served!" Fletch announced as he walked over to the table and put down a full English at both of our seats. "Tuck in" he added as he walked over to his seat. "Thanks Fletch," I said gratefully,' " I mean it." I smiled at him then started eating.
A/N: Once again, made no sense, but I don't really care, I hope you enjoyed this chapter. Leave a review telling me what you think. Again, hope you enjoyed.
~Blaze