izzyalienqueen ([personal profile] izzyalienqueen) wrote2008-01-30 07:58 pm
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Room 406, Wednesday evening

They'd left the hospital, returned Dr. Wilson to the clinic, and then orbed back to the dorms. Isabel waited till the door closed behind Lana then carefully turned to Wyatt. "Ready to do your thing?"

[For the boyfriend!]
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[personal profile] blessed_twice 2008-01-31 04:03 am (UTC)(link)
Once Isabel removed the bandage, she would find the stitches completely gone. Hey, it was magic. "Okay," Wyatt said. "I'm going to run down to my room and grab a few things, all right?"

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2008-01-31 04:09 am (UTC)(link)
Yay magic!

"I think I can manage on my own for a few minutes," Isabel sighed. "But hurry back." Since she was really looking forward to snuggling together for the night.

"Just let yourself in if I'm not out of the shower by the time you're back," she told him, as she rummaged through her dresser drawer for her comfiest pajamas.

Cozy flannel in hand, Isabel gave him a quick kiss and disappeared into the bathroom.

[personal profile] blessed_twice 2008-01-31 04:18 am (UTC)(link)
Doors were not a concern when one could orb. Wyatt teleported two floors down, grabbing his backpack and stuffing a change of clothes and pajama bottoms into it along with a bottle of hair straightener. He was back and changed into said pjs before Isabel emerged from the shower, and had the covers turned down and the pillows fluffed and ready.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2008-01-31 01:25 pm (UTC)(link)
Isabel took her time in the shower, relaxing under the hot spray and deliberately not thinking about how the day could have ended. When she finally stepped out from the bathroom, she smiled. "Now that looks inviting. Dinner? Snuggles? What more could I want?"

[personal profile] blessed_twice 2008-01-31 02:30 pm (UTC)(link)
The food had just arrived before Isabel came out of the bathroom, and Wyatt was in the process of opening cartons and scooping contents on to a pair of plates. "Candlelight and a chick flick?" he grinned.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2008-01-31 06:35 pm (UTC)(link)
"You spoil me," she told him, taking a seat on the bed. "Candles yes, but the movie doesn't have to be a chick flick. Especially since I'm not sure I'll be able to stay awake through it. So your choice. Just nothing too scary."

[personal profile] blessed_twice 2008-01-31 11:27 pm (UTC)(link)
Wyatt handed Isabel a plate of food. "Project Runway's a repeat tonight, isn't it?" he said.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2008-01-31 11:31 pm (UTC)(link)
"It is," Isabel said woefully. "No new Tim. That's just wrong and mean."

[personal profile] blessed_twice 2008-02-01 12:17 am (UTC)(link)
Wyatt settled beside Isabel with his own plate and the remote for the TV. "Well, there's repeats," he said, flipping through the channels. "ANTM marathon, unfortunate. 'Mystery Diagnosis'? That sounds promising, but probably not dinnertime entertainment."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2008-02-01 12:30 am (UTC)(link)
"No. Because our luck it would be about a tapeworm or something equally gross," she shuddered. "There's always Alton."

[personal profile] blessed_twice 2008-02-01 12:41 am (UTC)(link)
Wyatt surfed to the Food Channel. "There we go," he said, setting aside the remote. "Now, eat, snuggle, sleep."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2008-02-01 12:51 am (UTC)(link)
"And learn about how the make the perfect corndog," Isabel said seriously. "It's a very important skill."

A while later Isabel set aside her plate. "That was tasty. Now can we move onto the snuggling part of the evening?"

[personal profile] blessed_twice 2008-02-01 01:18 am (UTC)(link)
Wyatt took care of the plates and leftovers, then returned to the bed. "Your wish is my command," he said, smiling.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2008-02-01 01:20 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm thinking your shoulder is looking pretty comfortable," she admitted. "And that your arms would be just wonderful wrapped around me."

Isabel ducked her head, looking and feeling sheepish. "And I know I sound like a dork, but it's been a bad day."

[personal profile] blessed_twice 2008-02-01 01:43 am (UTC)(link)
Wyatt snuggled up beside Isabel, giving her said shoulder and wrapping said arms around her. "You don't sound like a dork at all," he said. "You had a big scare."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2008-02-01 01:51 am (UTC)(link)
Isabel burrowed close. "It was scary. But I knew you'd be there. That helped a lot."



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[personal profile] blessed_twice 2008-02-01 02:21 am (UTC)(link)
"Always," Wyatt promised, stroking her hair. "Nobody's going to hurt you as long as I can help it."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2008-02-01 02:29 am (UTC)(link)
"I know," she said quietly, tracing her finger lightly over his chest. "You're the first person besides Max and Michael that I believe could do that."

[personal profile] blessed_twice 2008-02-01 02:48 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm your very own personal guardian angel," Wyatt said, catching her hand in his, bringing it to his lips so he could kiss her fingertips.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2008-02-01 02:52 am (UTC)(link)
"I couldn't ask for a better one," Isabel said, brushing her thumb over his lips.
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