Remember my name, you'll be screaming it later.
18. Jew. Badass. Stud. Kinda rock n' roll. Jealous yet? You should be.
Performer with the New Directions.
Get to know the man behind the beast. He may surprise you.
Taken by Peyton Donovan.
[For RP purposes only, thank you.]
still here, promise. i would never leave you guys. school picked up again. which is why i haven’t been on.
i’m gonna try and get on sometime tomorrow. and then again this weekend since i have off.
love you all <3
You really want to try and sleep on the floor, baby?
Hell, no. I’d definitely prefer the bed. With you in it.
You can sleep on a good bed instead of that shitty hospital one. I should probably go clean it.
I could literally sleep on anything except this hospital bed. Nah, you don’t have to. Its fine.
Have they told you when you can leave the hospital yet?
Tomorrow.
Thanks man. I think you’ll really like the house though and what all MJ has planned of the wedding. Well that I’ve seen anyways.
You’re welcome.
It all sounds exciting. I can’t wait.
Peyton bites her bottom lip as he tells her what he remembers from the day of his accident. She remembers that day clearly, the way he looked in the hospital bed to breaking down crying that night and not being able to stop. But it makes her happy that he doesn’t seem to be in pain as she settles herself over him and smiles against his lips when he kisses her back. It felt like she dreamt of that exact moment for endless nights when she couldn’t sleep. All she can do is nod then smile sadly when he realizes his hair was cut. “They had to. The doctors and nurses weren’t comfortable with letting any of us do it.” Her eyes close almost instantly when his hand runs up her back, sighing contently because this is the most relaxed she’s felt since Puck’s car wreck. She swallows tightly when he starts to talk, smiling even though more tears are falling onto her cheeks. “You have no idea how good it feels to hear you say that, Noah.” Peyton closes her eyes and presses her lips against his again, moving her arms to wrap around his neck and deepening it almost instantly before she pulls away and wipes her cheeks. “I’m sure you’re thirsty or something. Want me to go get you water and the doctors?”
Puck didn’t know exactly how to explain it, since it felt like he was only asleep for a day or so, not an entire month, but he missed her. Like he said, he didn’t really know how to explain it, just that it felt good to have her there with him. “At least its just hair, it can grow back,” He shrugged a shoulder, running his hand through the small amount of hair that covered is head. He smiles at her, bumping his nose against hers and nods his head, “You have no idea how good it is to finally say it. I was planning on saying it the weekend after the accident, but that obviously didn’t happen.” He could literally stay like this with her forever, just preferably not in a hospital bed. He shook his head, fingers curling around her wrist when she moved to get off the bed, “No, you’re not going anywhere. I’ve been out for over a month, I’m not wasting anymore time.” He moved over so he was more towards the edge of the bed, rolling onto his side and guiding her so she was laying down next to him and they were facing each other. “You are staying here until you absolutely have to leave, which I hope isn’t soon.” He grabbed her hand and laced their fingers together, thumb brushing over the back of her knuckles. And because he wanted to and he could, he repeated the words from before, “I love you.”
