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It wasn´t as he had thought. Nothing else had gone on, Luka was just worried for Adrien, rather than about himself. As Luka walk over to his hospital bed, despite the nurse nagging about his broken ribs and foot, Adrien studied his body to not find too much wrong with it. Surprisingly, he had also only broken ribs and an arm. The car hadn´t been too big, but it still surprised both of them. ¨You ok? Need anything? Painkillers?¨ Adrien stopped looking at himself, and shook his head at Luka. ¨I´m ok, but you should be resting too!¨ Luka chuckled. ¨If you insist.¨ He climbed in the hospital bed with Adrien, who had been surprised by his actions, and spooned Adrien in his arms. Flushed against his chest, Adrien didn´t mind it one bit- except for the nurse giving them a ¨I hate my life¨ look, as she walked out. ¨Just you and me love.¨ Yep. Just them too. So what did that mean? Making out. Lots of making out.
Adrien’s shirt was pulled over his head. They had been so close. So close too doing what married people did. You know. But it wasn´t like they were married, so they had stopped aggressively kissing, and stared at the ceiling for a while. ¨I would have but-¨ Adrien nodded. ¨I understand, we´ve both never done it.¨ Luka turned towards him and kissed his neck. ¨Yea, but I would have loved too.¨
Being in the hospital wasn´t so bad. They had lots of time to make out and snuggle. The food was ok. They could finally stop running and rest. The time to leave it was like a smack of reality. But they would face it. Luka grabbed Adrien´s hand and kissed him at the exit, while the nurse who had served in their room for 4 weeks straight had stroked the bridge a her nose, a thing she did often. She would sure remember them. They stepped out into the breezy air. The hospital had called a taxi not too long ago, to make sure that they were in good hands- and would´t crash again.
¨Where to?¨ They both looked at each other. Where would they go?