Friar Tuck Everlasting (friartuck) wrote in nevermore_logs, @ 2020-09-14 17:49:00 |
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Current mood: | calm |
Entry tags: | friar tuck, will scarlet |
Who: Friar Tuck and Will Scarlet
What: Cuteness - and Tuck learning how to let someone take care of him
When: Monday morning
Where: Parsonage
Warnings/Notes: TBA
Tuck and Will had only gotten home from the ER around 11pm, as they had had to wait for rather a long time to be seen. Tuck had had his nose set, and several x-rays were taken just to make sure nothing was broken other than his very obviously broken nose. Nothing was, thankfully, though he had a few deep bone bruises. He had gotten off very lightly. He didn't even have a concussion. Or, as he was very gratified to learn, testicular torsion. They had given Tuck the heavy duty painkillers and sent him on his way.
Their dinner had been snacks from the hospital vending machine, and by the time they had finally gotten home, all Tuck had wanted to do was sleep. It was actually hunger, rather than pain, which roused him at 8 in the morning. He groaned at the sudden consciousness and the onslaught of anguish that rushed up to meet him because of his injuries. Still, he was sleeping curled up beside Will, and that definitely took the edge off. He pulled Will close, wrapping an arm around his middle and kissing Will's shoulder. Having someone beside him while dealing with something so brutal was precious and indescribable. It had been so long since Tuck had had anything like this, and he wanted to revel in it.