“It’s okay…”
Gay floof anyone?
As they get to his house he grabs his key opening the door. "you go first"
“Thanks” He said stepping inside with a lot less fears than when he’d first been there.
Landyn followed and threw the key down. "And, of course, I forget my ukelele…"
“Nope, I got you covered again.” He pulled the ukulele out of his bag.
"I'm so forgetful…Why hasn't it gotten lost yet?"
“Because I’m always making sure you don’t leave it behind. I know how important it is to you.”
"…" Landyn sat down on the couch putting his foot up.
“You need any ice or anything?”
"Nah just need to rest. I hate crutches."
He nodded and sat down next to him.
Landyn laid back closing his eyes. "You can sleep in my room. It's just down the hall. I'll take the couch"
“You sure?”
"Yep. It's only fair." He stated kindly.
“Okay. See you in the morning I guess.”
"See ya." He said waving eyes still shut
He smiled lightly before heading down the hall to Landyn’s room.
Landyn falls asleep slowly.
Alex pretty much just automatically passed out as soon as he hit the bed.
(Time skip?)
That morning Landyn woke up feeling a sharp pain in his foot. "Oww…"
Alex was sound asleep, his dreams undisturbed and peaceful, for now at least.
Landyn gets up grabbing his crutches and heading to the kitchen so he can make food.
Alex started twitching slightly, and muttered something indiscernible under his breath.
"Alex? I made food."
Alex didn’t hear him, still asleep too much to be woken up from that far away.
Landyn sighed and goes into the room. "Hey, I made breakfast." he pokes his cheek
Alex jerked awake, and automatically calmed down when he realized it was just Landyn. “Oh hey”
"Sorry. did I scare you" He laughs.