By Your Side (Ally)

[Alliana Porter]

Ally smiled and licked her lips as he pulled away. His kisses were like the sweetest honey, overflowing with emotions. He was her whole life. She was almost overly anxious about everything. Even tough it was his family, she hoped they would accept and love her. Love wasn't something she greatly received growing up and Luke was really her first introduction to the whole idea. When Luke mentioned that he'd be letting his mom know, a slow smile crept on her face and she rested his forehead against his. "I can't wait."

A voice rang out in their quiet moment and Luke fell from the bed. "Luke!" she exclaimed as he fell with a thud. "Luke, darling, are you ok?" Ally looked up at the source. Darcy. She offered a faint smile adjusting a little in her bed. "I'm not tired. I want to be awake. He...he's fine."Darcy made it clear with her eyes, that Luke wasn't supposed to be so close to her. He wasn't a problem, save the small aches from moving, but other than that, he was no threat to her health.

"I'm feeling better. Still sore. Hurts if I breathe too heavy though. She held a hand to her lung, wincing a little as a deep breath escaped.

[Luke Martin]

"Peachy," he reassured Ally as he was helped up onto his feet. Seriously, falling off the bed was not the worst way he'd injured himself and probably not the most embarrassing thing that he'd done either. "I won't make a habit of it though," he added, rubbing his elbow. Next time he'd make sure to stay in the bed, preferably on the side with a wall to stop him from rolling out. There was no way Darcy was going to let him climb back into this bed though, or any of the other medical staff.

”That’s to be expected,” Darcy said with a nod with regard to it hurting when she breathed, ”you broke at least a couple of your ribs, and several others are bruised. We can up the dosage of painkillers to ease the pain there, it should help.”[/i] She glanced at the two of them, Luke raising his eyebrows and looking away like a kid caught stealing cookies from the cookie jar. ”I’ll be back in a few minutes to do a few tests. Luke can stay, but no more funny business, otherwise I drag you out of here myself.”[/i]

[Alliana Porter]

Ally chuckled lightly as he rose to his feet and reached out to hold his hand, giving an affectionate squeeze. He looked too damn adorable with that embarrassed look upon his face. With a short sigh, she turned her attentions back to Darcy.

Hearing Darcy explain her condition, made her wince a little. 3 ribs? That was why it hurt so bloody much, oh and the fact that several others were bruised. She gritted her teeth as a deep sigh escaped slowly. "Painkillers would...would help a little, but I don't think by much." she smiled faintly in Darcy's direction. The pain would linger regardless, and she was in much less of it now thanks to Darcy's help. It would all heal in due time. After she had snipped at Luke, Ally pulled him back with a smirk and kissed him a little harder. "You're definitely staying until I crash again."