Chapter 3.
Chell drank her tea and watched Wheatley try to put together a small bookshelf they had gotten on one of their trips out. "Oi! Bloody hell! Why are the instructions in Spanish! I don't even know Spanish!"
Chell was lying on the couch, feeling a bit tired, but still awake. Wheatley is still having trouble putting the damn bookshelf together; he wasn't paying attention and smashed his finger in between two of the boards.
"AHHH! Oh god that hurts! That REALLY hurts!" Chell let out a quiet laugh and Wheatley turned around to glare at her, which only made her laugh harder. Getting up and heading to the bathroom to get cleaned up, Chell got into a more comfortable position on the couch.
Yawning, she eventually drifts off to sleep. Wheatley emerges out of the bathroom with seven Band-Aids wrapped around his finger. "Chell, could you please help me with the bo-" He smiles as he enters the living room, seeing his girlfriend sleeping peacefully.
"Aww, oh luv, I finally figured something out. Just proves that I know some things and is not a moron. *laughs quietly*" Wheatley moved a piece of Chell's hair out of her face and leaned down to kiss her forehead.
"I love you"
Chell smiled in her sleep and quietly saying "I love you too Wheatley." Wheatley smiles wide, finally saying what he wanted to say for a long time to the girl he loved. He left the room and grabbed a blanket and covered her up and got comfy on the floor right next to Chell's head and rubbed her cheek, watching her smile every now and again. Soon enough, Wheatley fell asleep, feeling more happily than ever.