It was a bit later when the physical therapist came in to assess her strength. "Let's put these nonslip socks on here and then we'll get her on the edge. I want to see if she can withstand her own body weight," the therapist said.
"My first pair of grippy socks. How exciting," Y/N chuckled to herself. "Congratulations," Severus teased her as he assisted putting her on the edge of the bed. She was able to take just a couple of steps before her legs gave out and she was placed back in bed.
"Incredible, honestly. Most people cannot take a single step after being in a coma for as long as you were," the therapist remarked.
"Spite. Each step fueled by it," she grinned. "As good a reason as any," the woman grinned back at her.
"That was enough for today. I'm going to bring some hand weights tomorrow for you to work on in bed. We'll hopefully take a few more steps tomorrow," the woman replied before gathering her papers and folders, excusing herself from the room.
"Can I have my bag? I want to rifle through it," she asked hopefully. Lucius picked it up from the floor and laid it on the bed next to her. "Thank you, Daddy. Would you like a kiss?" she grinned at him. "Can you keep your hands to yourself?" he teased.
"Try me," she grinned. Lucius leaned down giving her a deliciously softy wet kiss before pulling away. "Disappointing," he teased as he pulled away. Y/N's hands had been gripping the blanket to not pull at him.
"If it were up to me, you both would be in this bed right now. Front and back," she teased them.
"If it were up to me, you would be on your hands and knees. I would be fucking you right on the edge of that bed while you choke on Lucius," Severus remarked with an expressionless stare.
"Well, I think it should be up to you. All in favor, raise your hand," she teased as she raised hers. She and Severus both raised their hands. "If it were up to me, I'd be the only one using you while your Daddy watched," Lucius grinned.
"I personally, would kill to have my titties sucked," she teased them. "We have to stop," Severus exhaled deeply with a grin.
Y/N started rifling through her bag to see what they brought her. "Oh, fuck ya," she chuckled as she pulled out her stuffed teddy that Severus had bought her. "Now if I only had one of one your t-shirts to put on him. I could cuddle him, and he would smell like you," she grinned.
Next, she pulled out a deck of cards. "Brand new. I love that. Thank you," she told them as she broke the seal on the pack, she flipped through them taking out the useless information ones.
"Does anyone want to play cards? Lucius I was telling, Severus that we should get Cissa to join us for a game of bridge. It requires four people. She and I would of course join feminine forces against you two," she teased him.
"I'm sure she would greatly enjoy that. As would I, when Severus and I whip you two mercilessly," Lucius teased her back. "Gin Rummy or Old Maid?" Severus asked.
"I feel like an old maid. Let's do that one," she replied playfully. "You look like one you raggedy little bitch," Pansy giggled as she walked into the open door of the hospital room.
Y/N squealed instantly opening her arms for Pansy. "Please, come get on top of me, I beg," she giggled with a huge smile. "Careful Pansy, she hasn't been fed. She's very hungry," Severus teased.
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