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Apollo's Cabin
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Stephanie
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Jan 11, 2014 01:18PM
She smiled, "Thank. Now I'm going to get changed so I'll be back." She took her camp shirt and a pair of tights and went into the bathroom.
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He smiled and sat down on the bed, sighing happily.
She got changed and was about to exit before slipping on some water.
He hummed softly, waiting patiently. He picked up Romeo and Juliet, reading the first scene.
"Ouch!" she exclaimed rubbing her head.
"You alright?" He called, closing the book around his finger.
"Sort of." she called back, trying to stand up then slipping again.
He got up and walked over to the door of the bathroom. "Is it the sink monsters?" He asked, smirking. "I knew I should've gone in there with you."
"No, the monster is even worse. It's called... A puddle!" she said laughing.
"See, I should be there to protect you from such horrible things," he said, smiling.
"The bad thing is that I locked the door."
"Alright, can you get out?" He asked in concern, becoming serious. "Are you alright?"
She sighed, "I can't get up without slipping. There's a key in the potted plant."
"Got it," he replied, dashing over to the plant and searching through it for a key.
"Yep!" He said, jelling it out and hurrying back over to the door to unlock it.
He opened the door quickly, bending over and scooping her up in his arms. "You alright?" He asked, kissing her forehead.
She smiled weakly and blushed, "I was beaten up by a puddle."
"Oh Darling, I'm sorry," he said softly, smiling at her softly. "Are you hurt?"
She shook her head, "Only my pride is hurt."
"No need, sweetie. Nobody saw," he assured her, stroking her hair back.
"You saw... or at least heard." she pointed out.
He smiled and kissed her nose. "I don't count."
She raised her eyebrows, "Are you sure?"
"Why would I count? You don't have to be embarrassed around me."
She sighed in relief, "Thank you."
He carried her over to the bed and set her down gently.
She smiled up at him, "At least it was a puddle rather then a sink monster."
"Yeah," he agreed, smirking, and sat down next to her.
She sat up and leaned her head on his shoulder.
He wrapped his arms around her, moving her into his lap gently.
She smiled and kissed his cheek softly.
"Are you sure you're not hurt?" He asked softly, running his fingers along her arm gently. "You fell multiple times."
She smiled, "Don't worry, I'm fine."
"Okay," he said, calming down slightly. "If you're sure."
He kissed her cheek gently, smiling. "Good. I don't want to getting hurt."
"Of course, kitty cat," he replied, smiling widely. "What else am I supposed to do?"
She shrugged, "I guess you have a point."
He nodded, kissing her forehead. "I fear you doubt how much you mean to me."
He nodded, kissing her forehead. "I fear you doubt how much you mean to me."
She cupped his cheek, "I admit I sometimes do have doubts but remember I still know you love me."
"Yo should never have an doubts," he assured her firmly, resting his forehead against hers.
She sighed, "I really try my best."
"Yeah, well how can I convince you?" He asked pleadingly, taking her face in his hands gently.
"I don't know..." she said quietly.
He stroked her check lightly, staring into her eyes helplessly. "Please, there has to be something."
"If I had an idea, I would tell you."
