Jerome's Pov

It's been a 3 days now, and he still has yet to wake up, and I'm starting to worry. Quentin says that if he doesn't wake up soon then we'll have to take him somewhere he can be treated better, but I refuse to give up. "Biggums? I don't think you can hear me, or have heard anything that I've told you, but... please wake up, I miss you, I need you here with me, you have no idea how much it hurts to not see your smile, I miss hearing your laugh, I know I sound like a stupid sap right now, but I can't help it," I took a deep breath and wiped my tears from my eyes, "Pl-please w-wake up," I sobbed.

"J-Jerome?" My entire body froze at Mitch's voice, "biggums?" I looked up, and saw him with his eyes open but with a dazed look in them. "Biggums!" I shouted then pulled him into a hug, "ah! Ouch ouch ouch!" He pushed away, "biggums? Oh! Sorry I forgot you'll still be sore, I just-" "-whatever, when can I get out of here?" He interrupted, "huh? Oh, I'll go get Quentin and he'll tell you, I'm just glad you're awake!" I smiled brightly, my tail wagging happily, "yeah yeah whatever," he sighed, wonder what got him so mad?

I walked through the halls with a bright smile on my face, and found Quentin with Dakota, "Hey Froggie! Been a while, where ya been?" I asked happily, "well, I was kinda going to a family thing, my grandfather passed away so we held a funeral," he sighed, "oh, sorry to hear that Froggie," I said, "it's fine, I didn't know him very well so I had no real attachment to him," he shrugged. "Anyway, what's got you so happy bacca-boy?" Quentin asked, "Mitch woke up!" I shouted, "what?! Why didn't you tell me sooner?! Come on Dakota," Quentin said, and pulled Dakota back the the medical wing.

(A/N Basically coming up with medical stuff cause I know nothing!)

"Now Jerome, did you notice anything different with him?" "Huh?" I tilted my head,"well with how long he's been out and the amount of blood he lost, plus whatever 'Squidlox' did to him, it could've changed/messed up his personality or emotions," "well he did seem a bit mad at me and the fact that he was in a hospital bed," I sighed, "hm~ I'll look into this when I see him," he stated. As we entered I saw Mitch with his hoodie on, wait a minute, "Seriously Mitch? You shouldn't be moving around in your condition, those cuts could easily open up," Quentin stated, "whatever, when can I leave?" He slightly snapped, "when I say you're fully healed," Quentin sassed.

I saw Mitch twitch when Quentin sassed him, but Quentin does that to joke with us, why is he twitching like he's pissed? "This is not a time for your ridiculous jokes Quentin, this is serious," he growled, "jeeze dude, I was just joking, no need to snap at me," Quentin rolled his eyes. Then began to examine Mitch, who flinched when Quentin touched the stitches, though they should've healed by now, Quentin's have.

"Do your stitches hurt? If so then they could go deeper than we originally thought," he sighed, "n-no, I'm perfectly f-fine," he whimpered softly, "no you're not, sorry Mitchy but looks like you have two options, you can stay here and let me treat and take can of you or you can go to your room, let me treat you and Jerome take care of you, your choice," he stated. "How about the choice where I just get up and leave," he growled, then stood up, "s-see I-I'm fine," he said before falling forward, I caught him though. "Biggums?! Please be okay, please please please please please!" I shouted, he started coughing up blood. "Quentin! He needs help!" I shouted at him, he picked Mitch up and put him back on the bed, "Dakota, I need you to get me my tools, hurry!" He shouted, everything else became a blur.

>hours later <

I whimpered in fear, Mitch had internal bleeding and was in pain, I know this because I could hear his screams, I just hoped that he'd be okay, he's my biggums, my lo- No! I need to stop thinking of him like that, Notch up above why do I think of him like this? When did that even start? Of I remember now..

Mitch and I weren't on patrol,for the first time in a while, and had decided to jokingly go into a women's clothing store. I even dared him to try on some of the lingerie my jaw dropped as he came out in a red, see through, silk top, and black stockings, with a pair of matching red panties. "C-can we go now? I feel awkward in this, and what if people see m-me?" He had stuttered, something I found adorable in him, "just tell them that merome is real and you bought it for your bacca!" I had smiled, "wait, you want me to buy it?" He asked, "that's part of the dare biggums~" I purred, to be honest that outfit brought out Mitch's feminine curves and sexy ass, I blushed at my own thoughts, but who am I to deny the truth?

I blushed remembering how hot Mitch looked in that lingerie, I wonder if he still has it? I need to tell him about how I feel about him, maybe I can even get to see him in that lingerie again, only I'd like to see them come off of him, I almost groaned as my thoughts wandered to a dirty place. I barely noticed the frog in front of me, "Jerome!" "H-huh?" I blushed deeply, "Mitch is fine now, he's resting though, so I have to ask you to go to your room and rest, come see him tomorrow, okay?" "O-okay," I smiled awkwardly and got up to leave, "oh and Jerome, I'd stop thinking of screwing Mitch while you're in a public hallway~" I froze at his words and his laugh, then sprinted away from him, "oh biggums, you don't know what you do to me," I sighed, I hope he accepts me when I tell him, I mean best friends understand each other, right?