Post by Stripes on Sept 2, 2010 12:23:15 GMT -5
A/N: Hello all. I noticed not many people come on the forums but I've had this idea in my head for a while and I wanted to post it here. This is the night after King Samricks party. Enjoy.
Slowly, the alp opened his eyes, looking around the dark room. "Wha...?" he muttered before the door opened, letting in the light from the hallway. "Ack, mine head." Tony murmured, covering his eyes with his hand to keep the harsh light away.
"Dude, you okay?" Crispo asked, walking in and stood by the side of the bed. "You've been out since we got back home last night. Next time, take it easy with the drinks." the dragon told him.
"Yes...I's fine. Jest a little headache." Tony said, sitting up before the world began to wobble in front of his eyes.
"You don't look fine. I'm going to get Mye," Crispo said, leaving out the room. Mye...what had happened last night? He could barley remember.
"Tony? Crispo said you weren't feeling well and I came to check on you." The witch said, coming in and placed a hand on Tony's head. For a moment the alp reveled in her touch, even if it was just the faint touch of her hand on his forehead. "You don't look too well, I'll go get you a potion for your headache." she told him with a kind smile, beginning to exit the room. Tony caught her by the wrist lightly.
"Mye...what happened last night?" he asked, releasing her from his grip.
"I'm not surprised you don't remember. You went a little heavy on the drinking and passed out." She told him, the night before coming back to him as she left the room.
"That's right...I passed out and Mye founds me." Tony said to himself, a smile beginning to creep onto his lips. He had kissed her and told her he loved her. Too bad she hadn't understood it. But...what if she had? What if he had told her he loved her in English, would she have returned the feeling or passed it off as just him being drunk? There was only one way to find out.
He watched she came back, potion in hand. "Here you go, this should help." she said, sitting on the edge of the bed as he drank it.
"Thenk youse, Mye. I feels a lot better." He said and before he could stop himself, the words blurted out of his lips. "I loves youse, Mye."
Mye smiled at him and kissed the top of his head. "I love you, too, Tony. You're my best friend, I'd do anything for you." she said and hopped off the bed just as Zeno came to stand in the doorway.
"Hey, Tony. How you feeling?" the demon asked, taking Mye's hand as she stood by him.
"Fine," Tony said, trying to keep the sadness away from his voice.
"Good to hear." Zeno said, him and Mye both leaving the room.
"You jest don't gets it...I loves youse more than a friend...so much more..."
Slowly, the alp opened his eyes, looking around the dark room. "Wha...?" he muttered before the door opened, letting in the light from the hallway. "Ack, mine head." Tony murmured, covering his eyes with his hand to keep the harsh light away.
"Dude, you okay?" Crispo asked, walking in and stood by the side of the bed. "You've been out since we got back home last night. Next time, take it easy with the drinks." the dragon told him.
"Yes...I's fine. Jest a little headache." Tony said, sitting up before the world began to wobble in front of his eyes.
"You don't look fine. I'm going to get Mye," Crispo said, leaving out the room. Mye...what had happened last night? He could barley remember.
"Tony? Crispo said you weren't feeling well and I came to check on you." The witch said, coming in and placed a hand on Tony's head. For a moment the alp reveled in her touch, even if it was just the faint touch of her hand on his forehead. "You don't look too well, I'll go get you a potion for your headache." she told him with a kind smile, beginning to exit the room. Tony caught her by the wrist lightly.
"Mye...what happened last night?" he asked, releasing her from his grip.
"I'm not surprised you don't remember. You went a little heavy on the drinking and passed out." She told him, the night before coming back to him as she left the room.
"That's right...I passed out and Mye founds me." Tony said to himself, a smile beginning to creep onto his lips. He had kissed her and told her he loved her. Too bad she hadn't understood it. But...what if she had? What if he had told her he loved her in English, would she have returned the feeling or passed it off as just him being drunk? There was only one way to find out.
He watched she came back, potion in hand. "Here you go, this should help." she said, sitting on the edge of the bed as he drank it.
"Thenk youse, Mye. I feels a lot better." He said and before he could stop himself, the words blurted out of his lips. "I loves youse, Mye."
Mye smiled at him and kissed the top of his head. "I love you, too, Tony. You're my best friend, I'd do anything for you." she said and hopped off the bed just as Zeno came to stand in the doorway.
"Hey, Tony. How you feeling?" the demon asked, taking Mye's hand as she stood by him.
"Fine," Tony said, trying to keep the sadness away from his voice.
"Good to hear." Zeno said, him and Mye both leaving the room.
"You jest don't gets it...I loves youse more than a friend...so much more..."