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Ryan's POV

So the next day we were both doing rather less well than the night before, Chloe was as sore as hell and my back felt like it had been destroyed

"Can we stay in bed all day, I don't feel like I could actually get up" she Yep

"I told you it was gonna be unpleasant" I remind her

"It was very pleasant once the pain stopped but I don't think I've ever been more sore in my entire life" she moans

"Come on, I want us to do something today, like a proper date" I tell her

"Okay, what did you have in mind?" She asks me looking slightly worried

"Don't pull that face we'll be fine" I tell her with a smile

"I just worry about you" she explains and I roll my eyes

"How about we go to the park, it's like a 5 minute walk" I suggest

"Only if you use the wheelchair" she bargains

"If it's what's needed to get you to go on a date with me then sure" I agree then kiss her cheek, making her blush extensively and me smirk rather a lot

And so we did, we got dressed, made some sandwiches and grabbed a picnic blanket, she had to help me into the chair, I could barely feel a thing, I know I haven't got long left now, the feeling is almost gone, but I'm ready for that, I've accepted it now

"It's getting worse isn't it?" She asks me

"A little" I answer truthfully to some extent

"It's my fault" she says

"It is not even close to your fault, you did nothing okay? Don't you dare blame yourself, this is just what's happening to me, you had nothing to do with it" I tell her forcefully

"Okay" she whispers

I take her hand and kiss it gently

"I love you" I tell her

"I love you too" she replies

"Let's just have a nice day without thinking about anything else" I suggest, she's nods in response

"Tonight, round 2" she smirks and I chuckle

"You think you can handle it?" I query

"It's not if I can handle it, it's can you?" She smirks

"Oh damn, now we have to do it" I chuckle

"Good good" she replies

We headed to the park and once we got there found a nice spot to lay out the blanket

She helped me out of the chair to the blanket and then sat down beside me

This is nice I say as I pull out my guitar which I'd brought with me

"So you play much?" She asks me

"You wanna find out?" I answer her with another question

"Sure, do your worst" she accepts

"Oh but it's only the best for you" I reply, she blushes so hard when I say that and then looks down to try and cover it up

I lift her chin up so our eyes meet again

"Don't hide your face from me, you're beautiful" I whisper

"Thank you" she replied quietly

I sit back and strum my guitar a few times to make sure it's tuned right

"I saw you, with that ribbon in your hair, think that I began to stare, maybe I'll love you for a while, strangers at a table in a place, and that really pretty face I wonder what happens when you smile.....'
(I did them off the top of my head so if they're wrong don't judge)
'But I think I could be someone you like, someone you like'

As I finish I look over and see her smiling so cutely

"That was amazing" she tells me

"Thank you" I reply

She snuggles into me a little once I take off my guitar

"Do you okay an instrument? I never really thought to ask" I inquire

"No, I sing a little but I'm not very good" she puts herself down, I hate it when she does that

"Maybe you can sing for me one day, I'm sure you're amazing" I suggest

"Maybe" she replies

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I love how you all assume something bad is gonna happen, maybe I was just creating suspicion for my entertainment? Who knows? (The answer is me and Lia 😂😂) maybe I just meant that they had to get up the next day, maybe the zombie apocalypse will occur (okay no apocalypse but yeah) you'll just have to wait and see xoxo

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