jasonwright: ([sad] i'm in trouble)
jasonwright ([personal profile] jasonwright) wrote2014-08-11 07:20 pm

Home {Iris}

 After the rescue boats arrived, Iris and Jason, along with every other survivor rescued from the island, were taken to SC Memorial. It was only after he saw Iris fall asleep from the medication that Jason allowed himself to be taken away by doctors. They took x-rays to make sure the cut hadn't gone too deep and damaged anything more than just his skin. Satisfied his stitches were well done and all he needed was rest, the doctors gave Jason a bed and knocked him out for the evening. Once he woke up, they re-wrapped his bandages and released Jason. 

He's been awake for about an hour now, waiting outside Iris' room as the doctors do their final checks before they're willing to release her. He's nervous, drumming his fingers against the frame of the hospital door. He just wants Iris to walk out of that room, cast on her foot, and pain free. He just wants to get her home, because she needs to be home. 
littleredsiren: ([happy] qt smiles~)

[personal profile] littleredsiren 2014-08-23 11:11 pm (UTC)(link)
She blushes at that, ducking her head. "Really?"
littleredsiren: ([happy] dorky smiles)

[personal profile] littleredsiren 2014-08-23 11:26 pm (UTC)(link)
Her face is burning, despite everything, and she carefully rolls away, pretending to look for something in the nightstand. "I, ah... Really. That's, ummm... Good to know!" she stammers out, grinning but embarrassed.
littleredsiren: ([worry] shit)

[personal profile] littleredsiren 2014-08-23 11:34 pm (UTC)(link)
"No!" she squeaks, still digging through the drawer. "I just... Its weird hearing you say it. Like you were planning on it. I don't know!"
littleredsiren: ([mad] wait a goshdarn minute)

[personal profile] littleredsiren 2014-08-24 12:04 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh. I forgot. I mean. I didn't forget, I just-" she flaps her hands, not even looking at him as she kicks herself for poor wording. "It got pushed back in my thoughts by the more recent... hot... heaviness?"

And with that, the blush has creeped down onto the tips of her shoulders and she's a little bit ready to fall off the bed.
littleredsiren: ([worry] HAHA OH GOD)

[personal profile] littleredsiren 2014-08-24 12:11 am (UTC)(link)
"I still have that dress," she mumbles, jumping at his touch. "I am waiting until my face isn't tomato red to come back..."
littleredsiren: ([sad] nail biter)

[personal profile] littleredsiren 2014-08-24 12:22 am (UTC)(link)
She pauses for a moment before rolling over as quickly as possible, burying her face in his chest.
littleredsiren: ([worry] WELP)

[personal profile] littleredsiren 2014-08-24 01:16 am (UTC)(link)
She makes a weird noise as she presses up against him, blush slowly reducing as her breathing syncs up with his heart beat.
littleredsiren: ([worry] oh deer...)

[personal profile] littleredsiren 2014-08-24 02:18 am (UTC)(link)
"'M just... being silly," she mumbles against his skin. "Don't mind it, okay?"
littleredsiren: ([worry] u worry me)

[personal profile] littleredsiren 2014-08-24 02:34 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm just feeling shy!" she huffs. "It happens sometimes."
littleredsiren: ([happy] gigglez)

[personal profile] littleredsiren 2014-08-24 02:37 am (UTC)(link)
She laughs as everything goes dark around her, the covers blocking out the light that isn't blocked by his chest. "Just let me out if I stop being able to breathe, please."
littleredsiren: ([normal] snuggly)

[personal profile] littleredsiren 2014-08-24 02:46 am (UTC)(link)
"Good boy," she grins, slipping her arms around his waist and nuzzling his chest.
littleredsiren: ([happy] tiny smiles)

[personal profile] littleredsiren 2014-08-24 02:51 am (UTC)(link)
"You too, sweetie," she mumbles, already half gone herself.