[b][u]Fun Ghoul’s POV[/u][/b]
“I think I fell for you, Ghoul...”

I stared dumbfounded at him as the last sentence slowly left his mouth, and I noticed a small smile tug at the corners of his lips, even when I frowned slightly.

“T-Then...” I started, taking a deep breath to gather my thoughts together before I continued, “Why... Why didn’t you like it when I kissed you?” I asked, but he just smiled a little wider and took one of my hands in his, lacing his long fingers with my own skinny ones.
“I never said anything about not liking it.” He said simply.
“But you left the room for ‘air’,” I stated, taking my hands away from him to express the air quotes around the word ‘air’. However, he still sat there under my weight smiling at me.
“Well, if the guy that you had been crushing on for about 5 years suddenly woke up from a 2 week coma of some sort and kissed you, wouldn’t you do the same?” He asked, and I blinked a couple of times.
“You’ve been crushing on me for 5 years?” I smiled.
“That wasn’t the question.” He chuckled, and I did too.
“I guess...” I sighed, cuddling against his chest. “But... Just to let you know... I’ve been crushing on you for 8.” I giggled, lifting my head to stick my tongue out at him. He laughed a little, and then wrapped his arms around me as I settled down against him.

“Hey.” He whispered into my ear just as I was about to fall into one of my famous deep sleeps.
“Mmm... What...?” I slurred, wanting nothing more than to just sit here in his arms and fall into the [i]good[/i] kind of darkness.
“You think I’m going to let you sleep when you haven’t got what you wanted today?” He asked, and I shot him a confused glance before he pressed his lips against mine.

For the first couple of seconds my heart almost completely stopped, and my eyes widened slightly as my cheeks flushed a bright shade of red. He then pulled back only slightly and then smiled against my lips, and then he spoke quietly, but loud enough to make me realise what had just happened.

“Kiss me back, silly...” He chuckled, and I smirked before grabbing the back of his neck and pulling his face against mine for the third time today. He looked a little shocked from the impact at first, but soon closed his eyes and kissed me back just as hard.

After a few moments of kissing I smirked and bit down onto his bottom lip gently to make him moan ever so slightly, and he pulled away soon after. I whimpered as I was now fully awake, and he smiled a little before kissing my forehead and then picking me up bridal style, where I just giggled. He then led me down gently on the bed and turned to walk away, but I whimpered again and grabbed his hand before he could leave.

“Ghoul?” He asked, looking a little confused.
“Please stay, Party...” I begged slightly, making my cute puppy-dog face at him. He chuckled in response and then came to kneel down in front of the bed, kissing my lips softly.
“I’m just going to check on Kid and Dr. D.” He assured me, “I’ll be back in a few seconds, one minute at the most.” He smiled, and I smiled back, letting go of his hand slowly to pull the duvets over my cold body. Once he left the room I sighed happily, replaying everything that had just happened. Today had definitely had its ups and downs, but I knew now that everything will be okay, just like Dr. D had comforted me about. I smiled when he returned a few seconds later, and he shut the door and switched off the light before walking over to the bed. I moved over so that he could fit in beside me, and I could faintly make out a small smile on his face.

Once he was in the bed with me I put the duvet over both of our bodies, and then led close to him with my body turned on its side towards him. I shivered slightly as he got comfortable, and as my vision adjusted to the dark I could see him smirk at the corners of his mouth.

“Are you cold, baby?” He whispered, and I blushed before nodding. He then lifted one of his arms up to move the duvet out of the way, and motioned for me to get closer to him. “C’mon then.” He smiled, and I shuffled myself up against him before he lowered his arm and wrapped it around my cool body. I rested my face against his chest, and held onto his shirt as he held me close. I listened to his breathing and watched his chest expand and shrink as he kept a steady rhythm before smiling, and then looking up a little.

“Were they asleep?” I asked, and he nodded before kissing my forehead softly.
“Yeah, both are peaceful.” He smiled against my forehead, and I smiled too as my eyes closed for the final time that night.

[b][u]Kobra Kid’s POV[/u][/b]
I woke up the next morning feeling a lot more relaxed, although admittedly I was quite curious to ask Ghoul about Party, and ask what he had said to him or if they were okay now. I glanced at the worn red alarm clock beside me on a small and wooden bedside table and I read the time as 10:54.

I slowly stood up from my makeshift bed trying not to make too much noise; I knew Party wasn’t a morning person. Luckily Ghoul was okay with me waking him up because I always did it; I guess it was like his normal routine.

When I looked around the room, however, I saw that there were 4 empty beds instead of 3, and that I was the only one in the room.

“Wow, Party’s woken up already...?” I voiced my thoughts, now not bothering to be as quiet as before. I walked out of the ‘bedroom’ rubbing one of my eyes, and I peaked around the corner in Dr. D’s room to check if he was still asleep, but his bed was also empty, and his wheelchair wasn’t there which backed up my idea of him being awake too.

“Is something wrong, Kid?” I jumped and put my hand where my gun should have been, but relaxed when it was only Dr. D. He chuckled a little and then wheeled over to his desk, picking my gun up and wheeling back before handing it to me. “Here. I saw it lying around just before I was about to get some sleep.” He said smiling, and I smiled back.
“Thanks.” I gratefully replied; God help me if I had lost it.

“So, is something wrong?” He asked again, wheeling back out of the room and stopping next to me.
“Nah,” I started, but a thought then came to me. “Actually, yeah... Have you seen Party anywhere? He’s not in bed and he’s not a morning person...” I wondered, trailing off a little and then mentally hitting myself to stop.
“No sorry Kid. He’ll reappear soon, don’t worry.” He assured me, and I nodded my thanks before walking to the medical room. I hope Ghoul won’t be too mad at me for waking him up, even if he has had about 2 weeks of sleeping anyway...

I reached for the handle before pushing the door open, and walked in quietly at first; turning around to shut the door behind me before turning towards the originally white bed. “Hey, Ghoul-” I started as I turned around, but stopped when my eyes filled with a sight I wasn’t even sure was real.

“Shh!” Ghoul hushed me as I stood confused, staring at his small body tucked up in my older brother’s arms. “He hasn’t been sleeping well lately, I can tell...” He sighed, his fingers slowly tracing my brother’s cheek. After a small moment of silence and me refusing to blink, he finally spoke again.

“So...” He started, sounding a little confused. “Is there something you wanted, or...”
“Um... Dr. D wants to talk to you?” I sort of asked, making it up as I went along. Hell, all I wanted was for him to get out the room so I could speak to him without worrying about Party waking up. He sighed, and then mumbled a tired ‘okay’ before kissing the lips in front of his face softly.

Party stirred a little as Ghoul sat up and removed his arms from around his body, but eventually he calmed back down. He slowly swung his legs around the bed for them to land softly on the ground, but when he stood up I just looked at him shocked, and repeatedly called myself stupid for ever making him getting out of bed.

[b][u]Party Poison’s POV[/u][/b]
I fell asleep that night finally feeling happy after a while, but the only thing is; I wish I could have said the same when I woke up. Instead of waking up to a slow breathing teenager cuddled up in my arms I was greeted with an ear piercing scream of agony, and when I noticed that Ghoul wasn’t in the bed I quickly sprung up and frantically looked in the direction of Ghoul led on the floor yelling and cursing, whilst Kid was stood in shock not knowing not to do.

“Go and get Dr. D,” I quickly told him, and he nodded and was out of the room in a flash. I climbed out of bed and swiftly sat down beside Ghoul who was clutching his legs as if he had just snapped a bone... I hope that wasn’t the case.

“Ghoul, Ghoul! Look at me!” I exclaimed over his screaming, pulling him up slightly so that he was sat against the bed. He didn’t say anything or even look at me; he looked like he was in too much pain as he let his head fall back against the bed whilst trying to muffle his screams by biting his own wrist.

“What’s going on?” Dr. D asked curiously, wheeling himself into the room and up to me and Ghoul. I looked at him before moving back slightly, and he got closer to Ghoul to see if he could help.
“I don’t know, I just woke up and he was on the floor.” I explained, running my hand through my hair before taking Ghoul’s hand away from his mouth and looking at the deeply made bite mark dripping crimson on the floor. “I need something to wrap around this,” I stated before getting up and running into the bedroom. I shuffled through all of my belongings, and I soon came across my red and black bandana which I grabbed and ran back to wrap around his wound. He made a sharp hissing sound once it came into contact with his broken skin, and I apologised before kissing the bandana.

“I’m guessing you two are official then,” Dr. D grinned to himself, and I felt a light blush form on my cheeks as I smiled awkwardly back.
“Yeah...” I almost sighed, but I coughed a little to snap myself back into reality. “So, uhh... Do you know what’s happened?” I asked; trying to keep myself focused.
“It looks like he’s dislocated one of his legs... I’m guessing it’s from the fact that he hasn’t walked in a while...” He explained, before looking at me with a concerned look on his face. I knew what was coming, and by the sounds of it, so did Ghoul. He was just about to do his job, when I quickly interrupted.

“Wait,” I forced out before he could firmly grip Ghoul’s leg, “He’ll need me for this...” I half whispered, slightly moving Ghoul forward so that I could squeeze in behind him and he could sit in between my legs. He took one of my hands with his healthy one, and he closed his eyes in fear. I wrapped my other arm around his body so he wouldn’t panic too much, and when I thought that he was ready I nodded for Dr. D to continue. Kid looked like he was going to be sick when the next few seconds occurred.

[i]Crack. Scream. Cry.[/i]