fatigue
The next morning Arthur wakes up early. How I know?
Arthur got up before me. He literally left me in the hotel room alone.
I standup and head to the shower. My legs burn as the warm water soaks my body. Maybe getting my body waxed wasn't such a good idea. I've got hives from my waist down. I shouldn't have been so careless.
The bathroom door opens as I roll my eyes. Arthur stands in the doorframe: admiring my body as I shower.
Scrubbing my scalp anxiously I turn towards Arthur.
" Would you just let me shower in peace?!"
A smiles spreads across Arthur's face as he takes off his jacket followed by the rest of his clothes.
" Nope! My shower time scram!"
But Arthur doesn't move. Instead he locks the bathroom door and climbs in the shower with me. My face turns red as I try to not think of anything erotic. But I can't help but remember what sex with Arthur felt like. It felt amazing......
But we can't be so careless like before. After all sex is the reason we started fighting anyway. We were so careless that we -
" Could you pass the soap?"
I'm about to hand Arthur the bottle of soap. But suddenly I slip losing my balance as I fall back. Arthur grabs me just in time. He pulls me close: our naked bodies pressed against each other. Now both of our faces were bright red. My eyes widen as I stand there silently. Just staring into Arthur's pure emerald eyes.
I haven't stared into Arthur's eyes for what has felt like eternity.
My heart beats faster as Arthur leans in. His left hand caresses my face as he holds me tight.
" Why are you so hot....
And stubborn?"
" Because of you Arthur." My voice cracks a bit
We just stand there for what felt like hours. Finally reality sets in. At this rate the water was freezing cold and I was tired of standing there. It was obvious Arthur was not going to make a move today. Even if I really wanted him to.
So I pull away. Grabbing a towel and wrapping it around my waist as I exit the bathroom. Heading to my suitcase where I get dressed.
Arthur approaches me: the towel wrapped around his waist.
" I like the white dress . But then again you do look sexy in red."
His hand reaches to my ass: he's about to slap it I know him way too well.
" Don't you dare"
I say as a warning. Arthur clears his throat and nods. He knows I have certain boundaries. We established those boundaries a long time ago. Arthur has certain boundaries as well. Such as he doesn't like to be bosses around. But becks breaks that boundarie every day.
" So um ...
I was wondering if you wanted to go on a date today and then maybe we could hit up the bar later?"
" As much as that sounds fun Arthur: I'm only twenty. I'm technically underage. But if you really want to go on a date that's fine. "
So that's how our day went. We didn't talk that much. Literally we didn't talk at all. We had went swimming, gotten frozen yogurt, and ate at the fancy restaurant. It was A good day for the most part that was until we got to the hotel room.
Arthur opens the door and heads to the bathroom. I didn't think of anything out of the blue he was fine all day.
Aloud bang comes from the bathroom. I snap out of my trance and open the door. My eyes widen as I stare at Arthur. He is on the floor unconscious.
" Arthur!"
Dropping to my knees I roll him over. Leaning my ear against his chest. Arthurs pulse is weak. It must be his blood pressure. Arthur has low blood pressure problems: the at home doctor prescribed him treligy. Judging by the way Arthur just now passed out......
Arthur didn't bring his meds . He was too busy trying to make amends with me to remember them .
" Alright Arthur hang in there!"
Scrambling to my feet I head to my purse. Rummaging through it I grab my last Epipenn. I carry around epipenns full of insulin because I have diabetes. The insulin I need to take once a week. This is my only one: but Arthur needs it more then I do as of now.
Without hesitation I stab the needle I to Arthurs thigh. He jolts up letting. Out a grunt of pain.
" Fuck!"
He groans as he lays back down. He's fully awake now. Yes It worked. Arthur stares at me with a weak smile.
" How did you know?"
A smile spreads across my face as I tuck Arthur into the bed. His pulse was a lot better now. Other then the dizziness he was going to be alright.
A smile forms across my face as I answer his rhetorical question
" Arthur. How should I not know?
I've known you for five years just about. We have been through so much together. And....
And I love you Arthur."
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