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Post by Nolan/Guy/Flynn/Cale on Sept 15, 2013 17:20:51 GMT
Nolan eyebrows furrowed slightly when he felt a soft bed underneath him. He groaned softly as he sat up slowly, confused by not feeling any pain in his back. Guy must of came in the nick of time and brought him back to his home. He brought his hand to his temple, feeling no pain or discomfort. "Guy?" he muttered out in confusion, wondering how to boy had gotten him back home on his own, his eyes fluttering open.
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Post by Pitch|Oncie|Mavy|Dipper|Astrid on Sept 15, 2013 21:19:01 GMT
Pitch stepped out of the shadows. "Guy isn't here. Just me." He sat down on the edge of the bed. "How are you feeling?"
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Post by Nolan/Guy/Flynn/Cale on Sept 15, 2013 23:26:18 GMT
Guy's eyes blink in surprise at seeing Pitch in his bedroom, now sitting on the edge of Nolan's bed. He had to guess that Guy told him his house location and gave Pitch the healing stuff. Mental note, electrocute the hell out of Guy the next time we met, Nolan thought. "I'm fine, the places just feel dull now," he murmured.
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Post by Pitch|Oncie|Mavy|Dipper|Astrid on Sept 16, 2013 0:44:41 GMT
"Try not to scare me like that again. I got pretty freaked out when you hit the floor. You've been sleeping for over ten hours now." He sighed, resisting the urge to hug Nolan. He was so happy he was finally awake. "I'll leave as soon as I know you're not going to pass out again. At least if you do now I won't have to carry you anywhere."
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Post by Nolan/Guy/Flynn/Cale on Sept 16, 2013 0:52:50 GMT
Nolan slightly swung his legs over the side of the bed, sighing slightly in relief that his back wasn't hurting anymore. "Ten hours? Damn," Nolan murmured, slightly raising an eyebrow at Pitch telling him not to scare him like that ever again. "I scared the boogeyman? That's surprising," he added, with a weak chuckle. He got up from the bed slowly.
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Post by Pitch|Oncie|Mavy|Dipper|Astrid on Sept 16, 2013 0:55:57 GMT
"I was surprised myself," Pitch admitted before pushing Nolan back into a sitting position. "What are you doing? You're not allowed to get up yet."
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Post by Nolan/Guy/Flynn/Cale on Sept 16, 2013 1:04:25 GMT
Nolan gasped slightly in surprise, shooting Pitch a look. "Oh come on, I'm not in any pain anymore, Pitch," he huffed slightly, moving to get up again. "Not allowed? I can do what I want," he muttered, raising an eyebrow.
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Post by Pitch|Oncie|Mavy|Dipper|Astrid on Sept 16, 2013 1:06:22 GMT
"If you try to get up again Ill straddle you," he warned, his eyes proving that he was very serious. "I don't want you moving yet. Don't fight me. It's for your own good."
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Post by Nolan/Guy/Flynn/Cale on Sept 16, 2013 1:13:17 GMT
Nolan narrowed his eyes at Pitch, clucking his tongue at him. "Che, I'm fine Pitch. You wouldn't dare," Nolan scoffed, ignoring Pitch's eyes. He started to get up again.
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Post by Pitch|Oncie|Mavy|Dipper|Astrid on Sept 16, 2013 1:16:03 GMT
"Don't say I didn't warn you." Pitch pushed Nolan back down on the bed and straddled him, just like he said he would. "You can get up in a few hours but right now I'm taking care of you. Deal?"
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Post by Nolan/Guy/Flynn/Cale on Sept 16, 2013 1:21:56 GMT
Nolan lightly blushed at Pitch's action, looking away with stubborn eyes. He was too tired to push Pitch off of him. "Dammit, this is my house, Pitch." Nolan muttered childishly. "Keeping me in bed isn't taking care of me..." he murmured softly.
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Post by Pitch|Oncie|Mavy|Dipper|Astrid on Sept 16, 2013 1:26:13 GMT
"Yes it is," he argued, "I'm used to taking care of people so just shut up and listen to me. You're weak right now and if you're up walking around you'll collapse again."
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Post by Nolan/Guy/Flynn/Cale on Sept 16, 2013 1:38:01 GMT
Nolan rolled his eyes and sighed heavily. "Whatever you say, Pitch," Nolan huffed, looking up at Pitch lazily.
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Post by Pitch|Oncie|Mavy|Dipper|Astrid on Sept 16, 2013 1:44:10 GMT
He couldn't help but smile. "You seriously look adorable right now. Now, what were you getting up for? Did you need something?"
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Post by Nolan/Guy/Flynn/Cale on Sept 16, 2013 1:53:52 GMT
Nolan blushed lightly at this comment, glancing away quickly in embarrassment. It was more embarrassing since Pitch had said it while straddling Nolan. "I just wanted a coke...and I just wanted to move around."
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How do you like being elevated off the ground, Pitch? *Pouts*
What kind of surgery was it?
Good lord! 
