The Definite or Defiant ~1x1~ V.1

[~AmethystMonolik~]

I smiled wide. "Thank you so much!" I threw my arms around him.

[.:TenorMahol:.]

He closed his eyes, smiling softly. "Sure. No problem, sweetie." He kissed my cheek, then stood up.

[~AmethystMonolik~]

I stood up beside him and handed him his crutches that were leaning against the tree. "If you want we can get a wheel chair so you don't have to walk as much." I suggested. "It'd be fun to push you around." I smiled happily. I really did like pushing him around in the wheelchair.

[.:TenorMahol:.]

"It's okay. The surgery is soon so I can wait. But thank you." He smiled.

[~AmethystMonolik~]

I nodded softly. The fact that he was having surgery kinda made me feel ill. First off, I didn't trust doctors. Second off, it was surgery! They were going to force him into sleep... And what if he didn't wake up? I just wished he would have gotten better earlier... </3 "Well come on then." I smiled softly as we walked towards the exit of the school (which wasn't too far away). "I call dibs on paying for the entrance fee this time." It was only five dollars a person. Not bad at all.

[.:TenorMahol:.]

"Good thing. I didn't bring but six dollars." He stopped for a second and let out a breath. He put his hand to his side.

[~AmethystMonolik~]

"Are you okay...?" I asked softly. I stopped walking and turned to him with curious and worried eyes. "We don't have to go, Frey. Especially not if you're hurting." I shook my head.

[.:TenorMahol:.]

Frey opened back his eyes and then shook his head. He smiled at me. "I'm okay." He kissed my cheek and continued on.

[~AmethystMonolik~]

"Frey. . ." I frowned, and then I quietly walked behind him, making sure he didn't trip or anything as I watched his side.

[.:TenorMahol:.]

Frey slowed down, then put his hand to mine, holding it softly. He looked into my eyes. "I love you, Tabitha."